Hold Tight

Told the bro to hold tight I pray the Lord keep your soul right At times I feel I sold mine Reminiscing on the old times Bro fell victim to the streets, it's a cold life Hold tight I pray the Lord keep your soul right At times I feel I sold mine Oh I'm Sick of seeing brothers mothers cry it's a cold sight They put my dog, in a cage He ain't abide by the law, or the state Thoughts of going on the run his mind was racing Seem like its harder for my mains to catch a break Than go and catch a case Now he smoke away his sorrows with this OG He say Maria make me feel a way, when she hold me And in the heat of the moment I don't get cold feet I told my brother I got him until our souls leave, yeah All these mistakes Sins that we make I pray that the Lord help me to go and ease all this pain Told the bro to hold tight I pray the Lord keep your soul right At times I feel I sold mine Reminiscing on the old times Bro fell victim to the streets, it's a cold life Hold tight I pray the Lord keep your soul right At times I feel I sold mine Oh I'm Sick of seeing brothers mothers cry it's a cold sight Yea, bunch of burners still sending dm's Ain't got time for hide and seeking, or online beefing I really ain't the type to feed in I got too much on my plate, to go and place the beef in I know my bro's won't ever change on me Say they got me till the end, that shit is plain to see Know their word is bond, what they say ain't cheap Used to cost nothing being fake Nowadays, it pays, to be The bro knows his days are numbered If feds come knocking, he ain't ducking under covers You can't hide from the monsters or runaway from the past Karma catches up, you can bet, that the bitch runs fast Told the bro to hold tight I pray the Lord keep your soul right At times I feel I sold mine Reminiscing on the old times Bro fell victim to the streets, it's a cold life Hold tight I pray the Lord keep your soul right At times I feel I sold mine Oh I'm Sick of seeing brothers mothers cry it's a cold sight