Lyrics

Mozzy feat. Lex Aura, YG & G-Eazy – Hold On Me Lyrics

(Chorus – Lex Aura)
Shawty tryna throw it back all night
She know I got the plug for the right price
Pull up in the whip
I’m ten hoes deep in the
I think the money really got a hold on me
I think the money really got a hold on me
I think the money really got a hold on me
I think the moola really got a hold on me

(Verse 1 – Mozzy)
Yeah
I’m living life like we ain’t promised tomorrow
Lotta dope smoked, lotta lotta gelato
Hundred band…like ni**as just hit the lotto
Got a…just to get in the condo
Backhand a bi**h for tryna bilk me with a condom
I can tell that you ain’t a gansta blood goofy with the
Fifty thousand in diamonds just on my mama
Cautious when approaching a problem
You ain’t bout a comma, then we ain’t nothing in common
If you ain’t bout a comma, then we ain’t nothing in common
Still…with expired tags on it
Whatever you had on it, yeah
I fell off but baby I’m back on it, yeah
I fell off but baby I’m back on it
I really think the money got a hold on me
I’m tryna convince her that she should hold for me

(Chorus – Lex Aura)
Shawty tryna throw it back all night
She know I got the plug for the right price
Pull up in the whip
I’m ten hoes deep in the
I think the money really got a hold on me
I think the money really got a hold on me
I think the money really got a hold on me
I think the moola really got a hold on me

(Verse 2 – G-Eazy)
I think the money really got a hold on me
I followed the code OGs told to me
And the game was given, it wasn’t sold to me
These hoes give it up to me because they owe it to me
I came up fully, I’m in a different bracket
Five bands for the leather, I’m in a different jacket
Money tall as Shaquille, I just been tryna stack it
Play me the beat and I kill, I’m trying to attack it
This game is too easy, I do this sh*t in my sleep
New York City, we mobbing, I hit the club twenty deep
Cashing out when I feel like, Gerald never been cheap
It’s not that serious fam, I swear it isn’t that deep
I swear it was perfect timing
If you ain’t bout a comma, then we ain’t nothing in common
The homies in black hoodies and beanies, they hella mobby
From Sac to the Bay, yeah you know that I f**k with Mozzy
Eh

(Chorus – Lex Aura)
Shawty tryna throw it back all night
She know I got the plug for the right price
Pull up in the whip
I’m ten hoes deep in the
I think the money really got a hold on me
I think the money really got a hold on me
I think the money really got a hold on me
I think the moola really got a hold on me

(Verse 3 – YG)
Yeah I think this money really got a hold on me
Ni**as can’t get a hold on me
Now them ni**as talk low on me
F**k…what you change, used to be broke homie
Now I’m bossed up, Louis V.
Ferragamo, Benihana, every night I’m bossed up
My lifestyle awesome, this is how it posed to be
I don’t believe in luck, my blessings really got a hold on me
Money ain’t controlling me, but money is controlling me
The money…I get the green
Devils get up off of me, help me get them off of me
I call these hoes…and bi**hes, and I drink up all
My mama said don’t let the money make your head bigger
I’m cocky as f**k and I don’t f**k with ni**as
And I don’t trust these bi**hes, ever since the word gold digger
My homie fell in love, I told him No ni**a, no ni**a

(Chorus – Lex Aura & YG)
Shawty tryna throw it back all night, but he ain’t listen
She know I got the plug for the right price, oh
Pull up in the whip…400
I’m ten hoes deep in the…400
I think the money really got a hold on me
I think the money really got a hold on me, this money ni**a
I think the money really got a hold on me
S**t will f**k up your life, but it’s nice
I think the moola really got a hold on me