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Hold Us Video (MV)




Performed By: Young Thug
Featuring: Rich Homie Quan, Peewee Longway
Length: 4:11
Written by: Dequantes Lamar, Jeffrey Williams




Young Thug - Hold Us Lyrics
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If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Trappin' all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that won't fold up
Shootin' at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure
And we get locked up by tonight I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for niggas on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Living life never sober
My ring looking like a solar
And if we get locked up by the night I know them folks gone try and hold us

Try an' tell 'em every night, and I can't say hold up
Big B's lifestyle, Thugger need two bucks
I can't treat a bitch like a queen, I don't even know her
She slime ain't nothin' I'mma show her
Pull up in the Bentley, no chauffeur
Backwood, MPA smoke campus

White bitch drive a flat beam, have you seen it?
White bitch kiss white bitch, did they mean that?
I know those hoes ain't mean that
This shit a whole lotta cash made
I need a first aid kit, along with band aid
You know why?

Thug bleed like a motherf*ckin' vampire
More carrots then a motherf*ckin' damn pie
OG is what I smoke by
Fingertails got fungi, fungi
I'm a real nigga, you a fun guy
Runnin' bandos without Illuminati
You better off clutchin' this syri

If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Trappin' all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that won't fold up
Shootin' at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure
And we get locked up by tonight I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for niggas on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Living life never sober
My ring looking like a solar
And if we get locked up by the night I know them folks gone try and hold us

I don't talk to 12, I don't like conversation
Heard my nigga Pee got them bails all across the nation
Smell it before you taste it
Last time I went to jail, I beat all my cases
Mail, that's a risk you takin'
How you feelin' Thugga Thugga baby!

Ever since I found my cell, she been on me baby
You can throw that bitch in water, but you still can't save her
Bitches f*ckin', naked, fame is Rich Homie baby
And you know I can't forget about

PeeWee, Thugger, Rich Homie, kill these niggas
I'm with PeeWee and double trouble, toolbox, drill these bitches
Who got 20 tissues? I'm shittin' on ya'll
And we workin', even though 12 is like

If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Trappin' all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that won't fold up
Shootin' at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure
And we get locked up by tonight I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for niggas on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Living life never sober
My ring looking like a solar
And if we get locked up by the night I know them folks gone try and hold us

Out there we juggin', play those houses turn them bitches to the trenches
Trappin', in Givenches, bankrolls on me ain't bendin'
In them Velcros Giuseppe
How the hell I'm trippin'?
No prescription for this medicine, how the hell I'm sippin'?
One button I'm pushin', all that Ace havin' her eighty
Double up when I Kid Cudi ghost ridin' with your lady
Sucking on my dick like 8 Mile, she choke her like Slim Shady
40 pointers in my pinky ring, f*ck 12 cause they know they hatin', Longway

If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Trappin' all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that won't fold up
Shootin' at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure
And we get locked up by tonight I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for niggas on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Living life never sober
My ring looking like a solar
And if we get locked up by the night I know them folks gone try and hold us
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If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Trappin' all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that won't fold up
Shootin' at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure
And we get locked up by tonight I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for niggas on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Living life never sober
My ring looking like a solar
And if we get locked up by the night I know them folks gone try and hold us

Try an' tell 'em every night, and I can't say hold up
Big B's lifestyle, Thugger need two bucks
I can't treat a bitch like a queen, I don't even know her
She slime ain't nothin' I'mma show her
Pull up in the Bentley, no chauffeur
Backwood, MPA smoke campus

White bitch drive a flat beam, have you seen it?
White bitch kiss white bitch, did they mean that?
I know those hoes ain't mean that
This shit a whole lotta cash made
I need a first aid kit, along with band aid
You know why?

Thug bleed like a motherf*ckin' vampire
More carrots then a motherf*ckin' damn pie
OG is what I smoke by
Fingertails got fungi, fungi
I'm a real nigga, you a fun guy
Runnin' bandos without Illuminati
You better off clutchin' this syri

If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Trappin' all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that won't fold up
Shootin' at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure
And we get locked up by tonight I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for niggas on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Living life never sober
My ring looking like a solar
And if we get locked up by the night I know them folks gone try and hold us

I don't talk to 12, I don't like conversation
Heard my nigga Pee got them bails all across the nation
Smell it before you taste it
Last time I went to jail, I beat all my cases
Mail, that's a risk you takin'
How you feelin' Thugga Thugga baby!

Ever since I found my cell, she been on me baby
You can throw that bitch in water, but you still can't save her
Bitches f*ckin', naked, fame is Rich Homie baby
And you know I can't forget about

PeeWee, Thugger, Rich Homie, kill these niggas
I'm with PeeWee and double trouble, toolbox, drill these bitches
Who got 20 tissues? I'm shittin' on ya'll
And we workin', even though 12 is like

If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Trappin' all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that won't fold up
Shootin' at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure
And we get locked up by tonight I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for niggas on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Living life never sober
My ring looking like a solar
And if we get locked up by the night I know them folks gone try and hold us

Out there we juggin', play those houses turn them bitches to the trenches
Trappin', in Givenches, bankrolls on me ain't bendin'
In them Velcros Giuseppe
How the hell I'm trippin'?
No prescription for this medicine, how the hell I'm sippin'?
One button I'm pushin', all that Ace havin' her eighty
Double up when I Kid Cudi ghost ridin' with your lady
Sucking on my dick like 8 Mile, she choke her like Slim Shady
40 pointers in my pinky ring, f*ck 12 cause they know they hatin', Longway

If we get locked up by the night, I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for nigga on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Trappin' all night in skinny jeans, got a bankroll that won't fold up
Shootin' at niggas like they cameraman and that what we call exposure
And we get locked up by tonight I know them folk gone try and hold us
Got gram for niggas on white, and we keep siph' for niggas who poured up
Living life never sober
My ring looking like a solar
And if we get locked up by the night I know them folks gone try and hold us
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Writer: Dequantes Lamar, Jeffrey Williams
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