Hold Up Rich Homie Quan

I did lost the last shit man
I did lost partners, bitches, money
But I ain't never lost my mind though
Do you feel me?
I lost a couple partners
But I thought she couldn't go wrong (but she did)
Can I get a witness
'Cause everybody got problem, yeah
And you don't know where to go
You'll be lost and [?]
There's a [?] and you gotta learn how to be strong
And when it feels like you lost everything
Ou gotta hold on, you
You gotta you gotta hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on

Started losing my mind, who am I to trust
Started abusing the grind and nigga up
Telling bitches I know it ain't mine I ain't even fuck
But I got suck [?] real good
On the hood, on my homies in the hood they hung
And I'm good, I don't want it
She belong to the homie
And I'm riding in the corner and action [?]
And yeah, am I addict what am I for you boy and smash
For the homie then smash
Got cash and everybody still got problems
But what the fuck am I supposed to do, they mad
I'm cope the [?] they keep cautious
Too many persons I mean ocean, ain't' tryin to see reheasin' no cuffin
Problem, I got a problem, when I'm caught up in my chopper
All of, all of my shooters they shit on em
And I do this shit for all of them
Nigga luck, nigga don't better go
Dragging the forty happy great
I done lost a couple partners yeah
But I thought shit couldn't go wrong (but he did)
Can't get her with me
'Cause everybody got problems yeah yeah
And you don't know where to go
You'll be lost
A lot of this bitch are with my shit yeah yeah
'Cause I gotta learn how to be strong
And when you feel like you lost everything
Hey gotta hold on, they gotta hold on
You gotta hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on