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Versuri Kanye West – Hold Tight ft. Migos & Young Thug Lyrics

Versuri Hold Tight Lyrics:

When I came up had to show my ass, yeah
Clothes tight, clothes tight, holds tight, hold tight
Hold tight, hold tight
Hold tight, hold tight
Hold tight, hold tight
Hold tight, hold tight
And I just figured out the whole time
Uh, I was actin’ like I’m white

When I came up, had to show my ass, yeah, that’s the black side
I was trappin’ out the bando, nosy ass neighbors uptight
When I come around, when I come around, n*ggas don’t act right
I’m yellin’ out, “Please don’t come with that fake sh*t,” screamin’ it all night
What the f*ck did you say? What the f*ck did you say? (ayy, uh)
I’m on my Wraith sh*t, I’m on my, I’m on my Wraith sh*t (race, yep, woo)
Get the f*ck out my face, get out of my way (move, f*ck did you say?)
I’m on my Wraith sh*t, I fell in love with all races (race, yep)
When you’re aiming for something I tell ‘em
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight
When you’re aiming for something I tell ‘em
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight
When you’re aiming for something I tell ‘em
Hold tight, see that melody right there? That’s why I’m me
When you’re aiming for something I tell ‘em

I be actin’ like I’m white (white)
f*ckin’ white b*tches, black and white dick (oh, ayy)
like we don’t tiki talk sh*t, bossed up
100 bump, I do that sh*t all night
Sniff a line
I be sniffing Miley Cyrus with Miley Cyrus
In a bathroom with my thumb in her ass
Now I’m actin’ like I’m white

You stayed 3 exes up and you never came to see me in my own room
You the only good enough for the mountain
Only good as the people you got around you
This is all associations around you
I only got but never doubt you
Forgive me if I ever doubted you
Forgive me if I ever doubted you
Forgive me if I ever doubted you
Forgive me if I ever doubted you
Forgive me if I ever doubted you
Please forgive me if I ever doubted you
Forgive me if I ever doubted you
Please forgive me if I ever doubted you
Forgive me if I ever doubted you
Please forgive me if I ever doubted you
Forgive me if I ever doubted you

Ayy, ’cause I’m actin’ like I’m white
Don’t make me show my ass, that’s the black side
Yeah, I’m actin’ like I’m white
Don’t make me show my ass, that’s the black side
‘Cause I’m actin’ like I’m white
Don’t make me show my ass, that’s the black side
Yeah, I’m actin’ like I’m white
Don’t make me show my ass, that’s the black side

I’m chillin’, pourin’ up until I can’t feel my anger
Blessed my n*gga Yeezy with a banger
I was sharin’ all my thoughts with a stranger
Wrestle this b*tch like Kurt, no Angle
I can see them diamonds drippin’ off me like a sink
Act inside a pineapple mango
She been in the with no angle
Whoop, I’m adios, as-salamu alaykum (n*gga, that that)
I just want a round house, we gon’ have ‘em bleedin’
Nah, I ain’t green, sharin’ is carin’, bae, I be just feedin’
Coca Cola shape, I don’t want to f*ck it bae, I just want see it
Lil n*gga late, I been done did but you just ain’t see it
Wait, lil’ n*gga, I can afford it
I just was broke with no shawty
I just found out it’s important
To take all them factors and put on some Forgies
I got six rings, I’m just lordin’
I used to be broke and so boring (broke, borin’, yeah)
I came out that swamp, can’t ignore it (yeah)
Now all my pockets is on Norbit

They mad ’cause we grinded up from the top
I was on the block, no guap, runnin’ from cops
They talk about me, they wanted to see the album flop
And we will never stop, the game on Buscemi lock
I do wrong and do right, forgive me for not livin’ right
Sippin’ on Bud, like givin’ you advice I’m actin’ white
Mansion on acres, my white friends I only invite
Even when I’m wrong, it feel like a n*gga right

Dr. King sacrificed his life (King)
Because they didn’t treat us right (no)
Don’t call a young n*gga racist because my best friend white (white)
Yeah, my best friend’s white (ayy), white (uh)

I was actin’ like I’m white (white)
Diamonds shinin’ off the lights (shine)
Pain came with the limelight (pain)
Feds put me in the spotlight (feds)
Mama told me that these b*tches ain’t never gon’ count (these b*tches don’t count)
‘Cut you off, don’t wanna talk, I’ma see you around (I see you around)
This is the way that we kick it (we kick it)
200 thou’ in my kitchen (200 racks)
Bad b*tches in the facility (bad b*tches)
I put my hoe on a mission (ayy)
Y’all n*ggas better hold tight (hold tight)
I gave 200 to Jews, told ‘em make it right (make it right)
They mad, we blew up like dynamite (mad)
I can see everythin’ like a satellite (I can see)

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