Hold Tight Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[F]I[Am][F][Am][F][Am]
told mommy
don't [F]cry no more,
ain't tryna get by no more,
I [Am]know you're tired,
[F]that's why I'm trying,
no more [Am]stress no [F]pain,
where's the private jets,
I'm so [Am]blessed, I'm just
I'm just doing my [F]ting,
I'm just doing my ting
Can the ladies [Am]whine for [F]me?
Hold tight them hoes
that [Am]didn't have time for [F]me
And hold tight them niggas
that didn't wanna [Am]grind [F]with me
The pa[Am]gans are gonna hate
and [Em]that's just [Am]fine with [F]me
Absolutely fine with me
[Am]Don't ask why [F]I'm trying
to start a company for
If you never had a bailiff
[Am]come to your door
Walk in [F]your yard,
push [Am]your mum to the [F]floor
Let's cut and fill me up,
now [Am]I'm hungry for more
I've had dreams of the high life
[F]Gotta take control, this is [Am]my life
Fuck a shiny Benz, I want a private jet
[F]R. Kelly, I believe I can fly life
[Am]Oh, [F]now you got me started
Now you got me, now you got me started
[Am]Oh yeah, I never b[F]een half -hearted
If mummy wanna go to the stars,
[Am]let's go there
[F]Oh, I wanna wake up every day
and enjoy the view
You [Am]didn't get a play when [F]I was ashy
Now I'm flashy, you ain't happy
[Am]I told mami [F]don't cry no more[Dm]
I ain't tryna get by no [F]more
I [Am]know you're tired,
[F]that's why I'm trying
No more [Am]stress, [F]no pain
Where's the private [Dm]jet s?
[F]I'm so blessed
[Em]I'm just d[Am]oing my [F]thing,
I'm just doing my thing
Can [Am]the ladies whine for [F]me
[Dm]Hold [F]tight them hoes
that [Am]didn't have time for [F]me
And hold tight them niggas
that [Am]didn't wanna grind with [F]me
[Dm]The pa[F]gans are gonna hate
and [Em]that's just [Am]fine with [F]me
Absolutely fine with me
When you're [Am]up,
everybody play [F]family
When [Am]you're down,
everybody wanna [F]stampy
[Am]Protect everything you love,
understand me
[F]I got my shield and my sword
and [Am]they're handy
Don't ever beg [F]friend,
that's trampy
And never let a broke one
tell you what you can be
[Am]I don't care what man sa[F]y,
I'm achieving plan A
Why waste time with a [Am]plan B?
Winner winner, I [F]can never be a loser
Planning so ahead
that I'm living in the future
Jump[Em]ing on m[Am]y opportunities,
[F]wearing my pumas
That's why I'm always
first up like a rooster
[Am]I de[F]serve to win and Lord knows
I ain't tryna fit in, I'm odd [Am]rows
[F]I'ma be tip top for life, no slave wage
I'ma do hip hop for life
[Am]I told mam[F]i don't cry no mor[Dm]e,
I ain't tryna get by no more
I [Am]know you're [F]tired,
that's why I'm trying
No more [Am]stress, [F]no pain,
where's the private [Dm]jet s?
I'm so [F]blessed, [Em]I'm just d[Am]oing my [F]ting,
I'm just doing my ting
Can [Am]the ladies whine for [F]me?[Dm]
[F]Hold tight them hoes
that [Am]didn't have time for [F]me
And hold tight them niggas
that [Am]didn't wanna grind [F]with me
The pagans are gonna [F]hate
and [Em]that's just [Am]fine with [F]me
Absolutely [Am]fine with me