เนื้อเพลง Hold on (Shut up) - Machine Gun Kelly

[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
I don't gang bang, hoe, I just gang bang these hoes
And I keep like eight jays rolled, then I face them after my shows
And I got your main thing bro, on my dangalang when she swang and hang like an orangutan
But you don't really want a part of me, 'cause everyone of my boys bang a rang.
C*caine, c*caine, my skin white like c*caine, marked up like them ol' trains
And I keep it hood, but a slow mayne
Propane, propane, spark that sh*t like propane, I'm on the east side of my domain
B*tch I kick more sh*t than Liu Kang.

[Hook:]
Now hold up, shut up, who remembers my come up?
Who remembers my broke ass when I had no food for my stomach
Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G? (I Do)
'Cause I don't remember them b*tches but them hoes remember me.

[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
Holla back two phones, I don't call sh*t, wild boy, 'cause I start sh*t
Rager 'cause I moshpit and this A stands for anarchist
My heart is in Antarctic, burn one and get car sick
Floating like a carpet, b*tch, I'm higher than a starship
Tatted up so I can't work, you would think I got paid first
Tear that p*ssy out the frame, you would think that b*tch gave birth
All these sins you would think that I hate church
And they said, "Thou shalt not steal", but f*ck that, I'll take her.

[Hook:]
Now hold up, shut up, who remembers my come up?
Who remembers my broke ass when I had no food for my stomach
Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G? (I Do)
'Cause if they don't remember them b*tches but them hoes remember me.

Hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up.

Who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G?
'Cause I don't remember them b*tches but them hoes remember me.

[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]
I don't remember these hoes, I don't remember these n*ggas
F*ck n*ggas, b*tches too, all I see is these figures
I got Versace on, Versace lights, I ain't seeing these n*ggas
Chances here, chances are three on three with these n*ggas.
Look, all bark no bite, all rap no white
Two of her friends to get with my friends so we can be friends well alright
Machine gun, we got one, machine gun I got one
See me, I'm a real n*gga, probably mad at me cause he not one
That's straight chopper music, no bite, eighteen dwarf n*ggas, Snow White
You can bet a n*gga if I said a n*gga, ten out of ten, it's no white
Tell me what's not to love, why hate? What a real handsome n*gga, now wait
Treat my 'rari like I'm in a roller derby, put the shoes on and I skate
Say you don't like me, n*gga, you know me, n*gga
See a sound of me, that's hate
Say you wanna rap about it, wanna talk about it, and ain't live the sh*t, that's fake
Say it's coming back and this locking up sound like to me, that's flake
Say you don't ride with me, you don't f*ck with me,
Stay the f*ck from around me, that's great
Hold up

[Hook]