Hold On (Shut Up) Lyrics - Machine Gun Kelly

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Look here I don't gang bang, ho, I just gang bang these hoes
And I keep like eight J's rolled then I face 'em after my shows
And I got your main thing bro
On my dang-a-lang where she swang and hang like an urangutan
But you don't really wanna follow me 'cuz every one of my boys bang-a-rang
Cocaine, cocaine, my skin white like cocaine
Parked up like them old trains but I keep it hood with this low thing
Propane, propane, spark that shit like propane
On the Eastside is my domain and I kick more shit than Liu Kang

Hold on, 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)
'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me

Hold about two phones, I don't call shit (shit)
Wild boy 'cuz I start shit, rager 'cuz I mosh pit
And this "a" stands for "anarchist"
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My heart is Antarctic, burn one and get car sick
Floating like a carpet bitch I'm higher than the starship
Tatted up so I can't work, you would think I got paid first
Beat that pussy out the frame, you would think that bitch gave birth (yuk)
All these sins, you would think that I hate church
Said "Thou shalt not steal", but fuck that, I'll take her

Hold on, 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?
'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me
Now hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up
Hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up
Yeah, who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G?
'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me

I don't remember these hoes, I don't remember these niggas
Fuck niggas, bitches too, all I see is these figures
And my stacks this on, never stack this life, I ain't seeing these niggas
Can't see her chance are there’s 313 of these niggas
Look all ball, no bite, all rap, no white
You are her friends you are my friends and we can be friends well alright
Machine Gun, we got one, machine gun I got one
See me, I'm a real nigga, he probably mad at me 'cuz he's not one
Straight chopper music, no bite, 18 door nigga snow white
You can bet a nigga if I said it nigga ten out of ten snow white
Tell me what's not to love, why hate?
I want a real answer nigga, I'll wait
Take my 'Rari like I'm in a roader derby put my shoes on and I skate
Say you don’t like me nigga, you don’t know me nigga, say a sound of me, that’s hate
Say he wanna rap about it wanna talk don't live it nigga that's fake
Say it's coming back and it's locking up sounds like to me that's flake
Say you don't rock with me don't fuck with me so better fuck around me that's great
Hold up

Hold on, 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?
'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me
Now hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up
Hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up
Yeah, who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G?
'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me

Hold on, 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?
'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me
Now hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up
Hold on, shut up, hold on, shut up
Yeah, who remembers my haters when I was keeping it G?
'Cuz I don't remember them bitches but them hoes remember me, now hold on






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