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Hold Tight

Kanye West

Cifrado: Principal (guitarra y guitarra eléctrica)
Selo Cifra Club: esta cifra foi revisada para atender aos critérios oficiais da nossa Equipe de Qualidade.
tono: G
G                       Bm
Bm                      Am
When I came up had to show my ass, yeah
G                         Bm
Clothes tight, clothes tight, holds tight, hold tight
Bm                Am
Hold tight, hold tight
G
Hold tight, hold tight
Bm
Hold tight, hold tight
Hold tight, hold tight
Bm                                Am
And I just figured out the whole time
G
Uh, I was actin' like I'm white

[Verse 1: Quavo & Kanye West]
Bm                                                     Bm
When I came up, had to show my ass, yeah, that's the black side
Am                                                 G
I was trappin' out the bando, nosy ass neighbors uptight
Bm                                                   Bm
When I come around, when I come around, niggas don't act right
Am                                                                      G
I'm yellin' out, "Please don't come with that fake shit," screamin' it all night
                       Bm
What the fuck did you say? What the fuck did you say? (ayy, uh)
N.C.
I'm on my Wraith shit, I'm on my, I'm on my Wraith shit (race, yep, woo)
N.C.
Get the fuck out my face, get out of my way (move, fuck did you say?)
I'm on my Wraith shit, I fell in love with all races (race, yep)
G
When you're aiming for something I tell 'em
Bm
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight
Bm
When you're aiming for something I tell 'em
Am
Hold tight, hold tight, hold tight
G
When you're aiming for something I tell 'em
Bm                                          Bm
Hold tight, see that melody right there? That's why I'm me
Am
When you're aiming for something I tell 'em

[Verse 2: Kanye West & (Quavo)]
                       G
I be actin' like I'm white (white)
                Bm
Fuckin' white bitches, black and white dick (oh, ayy)
Bm                                  Am
[?] like we don't tiki talk shit, bossed up
                                G
100 bump, I do that shit all night
Bm
Sniff a line
                      Bm
I be sniffing Miley Cyrus with Miley Cyrus
        Am
In a bathroom with my thumb in her ass
                          G
Now I'm actin' like I'm white

[Pre-Chorus: Kanye West & Quavo]
                  G
You stayed 3 exes up and you never came to see me in my own room
                   G
You the only good enough for the mountain
Only good as the people you got around you
             G
This is all associations around you
I only got [?] but never doubt you
                 G
Forgive me if I ever doubted you
                 Am
Forgive me if I ever doubted you
                G
Forgive me if I ever doubted you
                 Bm
Forgive me if I ever doubted you
                 G
Forgive me if I ever doubted you
Please forgive me if I ever doubted you
                 Am
Forgive me if I ever doubted you
Please forgive me if I ever doubted you
                G
Forgive me if I ever doubted you
Please forgive me if I ever doubted you
                  Bm
Forgive me if I ever doubted you

[Chorus: Quavo]
                                 G
Ayy, 'cause I'm actin' like I'm white
                      Bm
Don't make me show my ass, that's the black side
                            Bm
Yeah, I'm actin' like I'm white
                                         Am
Don't make me show my ass, that's the black side
                           G
Cause I'm actin' like I'm white
                      Bm
Don't make me show my ass, that's the black side
                            Bm
Yeah, I'm actin' like I'm white
                                         Am
Don't make me show my ass, that's the black side


[Verse 3: Young Thug]
                       G
I'm chillin', pourin' up until I can't feel my anger
Bm
Blessed my nigga Yeezy with a banger
Bm
I was sharin' all my thoughts with a stranger
Am
Wrestle this bitch like Kurt, no Angle
                 G
I can see them diamonds drippin' off me like a sink
Bm
Act inside a pineapple mango
Bm
She been in the [?] with no angle
            Am
Whoop, I'm adios, as-salamu alaykum (nigga, that that)
G                          Bm
I just want a round house, we gon' have 'em bleedin'
Bm                                Am
Nah, I ain't green, sharin' is carin', bae, I be just feedin'
G                                 Bm
Coca Cola shape, I don't want to fuck it bae, I just want see it
Bm
Lil nigga late, I been done did but you just ain't see it
G
Wait, lil' nigga, I can afford it
Bm
I just was broke with no shawty
Bm
I just found out it's important
Am
To take all them factors and put on some Forgies
G
I got six rings, I'm just lordin'
Bm
I used to be broke and so boring (broke, borin', yeah)
Bm
I came out that swamp, can't ignore it (yeah)
Am
Now all my pockets is on Norbit

[Verse 4: Takeoff]
G
They mad 'cause we grinded up from the top
                Am
I was on the block, no guap, runnin' from cops
                            G
They talk about me, they wanted to see the album flop
                    Bm
And we will never stop, the game on Buscemi lock
                    G
I do wrong and do right, forgive me for not livin' right
                       Am
Sippin' on Bud, like givin' you advice I'm actin' white
G
Mansion on acres, my white friends I only invite
               Bm
Even when I'm wrong, it feel like a nigga right

[Verse 5: Quavo]
G
Dr. King sacrificed his life (King)
Because they didn't treat us right (no)
Am                                                              G
Don't call a young nigga racist because my best friend white (white)
                        Bm
Yeah, my best friend's white (ayy), white (uh)

[Verse 6: Offset]
G
I was actin' like I'm white (white)
Diamonds shinin' off the lights (shine)
Am
Pain came with the limelight (pain)
Feds put me in the spotlight (feds)
G
Mama told me that these bitches ain't never gon' count (these bitches don't count)
Bm
'Cut you off, don't wanna talk, I'ma see you around (I see you around)
            G
This is the way that we kick it (we kick it)
200 thou' in my kitchen (200 racks)
            Am
Bad bitches in the facility (bad bitches)
I put my hoe on a mission (ayy)
                      G
Y'all niggas better hold tight (hold tight)
I gave 200 to Jews, told 'em make it right (make it right)
               Bm
They mad, we blew up like dynamite (mad)
I can see everythin' like a satellite (I can see)
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