Hold Something - Jay Worthy & Roc Marciano

I still remember all the things you said Laying in my bed Eye to eye I'll carry thoughts you put inside my head 'Til the day I'm dead Why oh why? Do you ever think of me? After everything Give me something to hold on to I need just a little piece I'll take anything Give me something to hold on to I guess it's not the way things tend to go Not that I would know Goodbyes are slow I saw your picture on the silver screen Guess you don't miss me That's the way it seems Do you ever think of me? After everything Give me something to hold on to I need just a little piece I'll take anything Give me something to hold on to Something good, something real Something bad, something I can really, really, really feel Leave me black, leave me blue Just give me something I'll take anything from you Do you ever think of me? After everything Give me something to hold on to I need just a little piece I'll take anything Give me something to hold on to Something to hold on to Something to hold on to Something to hold on to

Throw me a line, feel like I'm drowning Summertime never felt so cold Tryna survive in this ocean without you, oh Give me something to hold on to Can't be in this love without you Come and save me like you used to Give me something, give me something Oh, I need you Give me something, give me something Oh, I need you Give me something to hold on to Give me something to hold on to Oh, I need you Give me something, give me something Oh, I need you Give me something to hold on to Don't say goodbye now that I found you Love in your eyes, never seen you so cold Tryna survive in this moment without you, oh Give me something to hold on to (Hold on) Can't be in this love without you (Without you) Come and save me like you used to (Oh, like you used to) Give me something, give me something (Oh) Give me something, give me something Give me something to hold on to Oh, I need you Give me something, give me something Oh, I need you Give me something to hold on to

(Oh, baby) Hundred block (hundred block) Huh, hundred block (hundred block) Pimpstead, nigga Shit crazy Answered the call, declared war I swore I saw blood on the dance floor (I seen it) Contact the janitor when the shells from the hammer fall Laying on the floor by the handful It's cool, the flannels made of lamb's wool Took my chances dancing with wolves Now the Lamborghini Urus is tangible The steering wheel ain't never felt hands this smooth (never) It's crazy I don't even get manicures (woo) I told shorty, she stole jewelry from me This authority (sit yourself down, yeah) You can't be airing out family laundry, that shit corny (shit corny) The naked city came with eight million stories Baby girl eyeballs got watery (cryin') Lord, give me the strength not to abuse my authority How long is the tallest tree? Got a quarter in the Goyard toiletry In all colors from orange to green (woo) I'm shitting on everything (shitting on everything) Hey, Cartiers and Audemars Piguets Tennis chains and diamond rings Designer cars make the bitches wave I'm shittin' on everything Cartiers and Audemars Piguets Tennis chains and diamond rings My artistic prowess, these are God-given powers Cowards ain't wanna give me my flowers, it's childish Don't make me beat a bitch down on some Chris Brown shit And spin the block on your town 'cause I'm well-rounded (sit yourself down, yeah) Boy, I'll down you, you should wear crowded Niggas down with you left dumbfounded Astounding, cop the Patek Philippe drowned it Left the counter wet like a pound of salmon It's real, it don't just sound slick on the album Six for the trousers, I'm just browsing arouses 11 thousand It's hard to stay grounded when you a falcon (it's hard) Huh, this the top the mountain It's clouded, I don't know what clout is I don't count niggas chips like accountants I just know the crocodile's Italian I don't know what else more I could tell ya Huh, I don't know what else more I could tell ya Hey, Cartiers and Audemars Piguets Tennis chains and diamond rings (chill, man) Designer cars make the bitches wave (I genuinely be worried 'bout y'all niggas, man) I'm shittin' on everything (The fuck y'all niggas gon' do, man) (When I wake up and find out this shit ain't gon' work?) (Sit yourself down, yeah) Cartiers and Audemars Piguets Tennis chains and diamond rings (fuck it) Designer cars make the bitches wave I'm shittin' on everything (back to) I'm shitting on everything (this, memories) Designer cars make the bitches wave I'm shitting on everything Huh, nigga (Oh, baby) (In autumn water) (It's not always easy) (But as the salmon move forward upstream) (The grizzlies are here too)