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Mýa

Hold On

 

Hold On

(album: Smoove Jones - 2016)


(Real) Uh yeah, y'all know who it is...
(Real) Mya. Phil Ade
This one for the people. We gon' do it like this.
Talk to 'em (Real)

Counting on you, pulling for ya, betting on you, for sure
Gon' and get it, we gon' win this
Straight to the finish I got you
(Hold on, hold on)
It's yours, don't ya let it go
(Ya gotta stay strong, stay strong)
Keep pushing ya' getting closer
Don't give up on everything
When ya' know the other side ain't green
Don't give up on everything, when ya' everything you need

With a love so, a love so, a love so strong
When the wind blows, the wind blows, we still hold on

Never give up, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah... Hold on
Never give up, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah... Hold on

Frustrated, complicated, losing patience... shit is real
But if they done made it from hell and back
Why can't we try?
(Baby hold on, ya' gotta hold on)
It's yours don't ya let it go
(Ya' gotta stay strong, just a little longer)
Keep pushing... ya getting closer
Don't give up on everything
When ya' know the other side ain't green
Don't give up on everything, when ya everything I need

With a love so, a love so, a love so strong
When the wind blows, the wind blows, we still hold on
Never give up, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah... Hold on
Never give up, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah... Hold on

Hold on... Maryland... Mya let me talk to 'em
Can't let 'em break us and take us under we under pressure
Under stress, got his bible and 40 cal' on the dresser
Dress up in all black and all packs whenever rent is due
Can't no job wit' his drama, mama done let him loose
And she an addict, been at it on and off for years
Use to abusive relations, at a loss for tears
Paid the cost for growing up under poverty
All that she know is pain, and pain pills for commodities
All these situations, seem hopeless for escaping
Even I been through problems and bottles I've put my faith in
Bad choices we making, falling victim to doubt
If the devil can put you in it, then God can take you out

With a love so, a love so, a love so strong
When the wind blows, the wind blows, we still hold on
Never give up, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah... Hold on
Never give up, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah... Hold on

done

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