This is a song about "Hold on"

Chilldren hold on to yo teddy

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

My dreams of being something were put on hold.

Wait/ hold up don't tell me you thinking on leavin'

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Riding around with ms. reece and them

My rhymes on hold but i'll be back again

Hold on be strong reality is fake

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Let's hold hands as we sittin on the swing sets,

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

I'd rather have her put a ring on and hold her hand

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

Stop, hold on sensei no karate today,

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way