Hold Up
People said I wouldn't amount to shit
Yeah, hold up, wow
Going hard and this is what you get
Yeah, hold up, wow
Used to ask my mamma for the whip
Yeah, hold up, wow
Now I'm presidential in the six
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, hold up, roll up
I'ma need that light, like right when I show up
None light when I pour, drinking Doc Brown on ice 'til I throw up
They say I gotta dumb it down
Nah, I wouldn't do it for a hunnid thou'
I don't need a deal, need a house in the hills
With a walk-in closet you can run in, wow
Matter fact run it now
I 'member when I used to get declined, oh
Used to hit the lows on the weekend
Now I'm making bitches hit the high notes
They say I'm going off the deep end
I'm in the i8 feelin' aight, though
Do I got some bitches that I fuck? Yeah
Do I got some bitches that I like? No
People said I wouldn't amount to shit
Yeah, hold up, wow
Going hard and this is what you get
Yeah, hold up, wow
Used to ask my mamma for the whip
Yeah, hold up, wow
Now I'm presidential in the six
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
I'm just tryna make a play
Whole team on the floor, can't guard 'em
Not there but you know I'm on the way
Five G's too low, that's a bargain
I'm a stones stove from the stardom
I been globetrotting like Harlem
In the UK throwing money on the stage
Pretty young thang, you're a step back like Harden
Yea, I'm burning loud, blow it by the pound, that's that sound
Got a vulture mouth, floating on the clouds, back back down
Shots like a chopper, put a hunnid pounds 'front ya mouth
Bitch, I run the town, yeah, I shut it down, wow
People said I wouldn't amount to shit
Yeah, hold up, wow
Going hard and this is what you get
Yeah, hold up, wow
Used to ask my mamma for the whip
Yeah, hold up, wow
Now I'm presidential in the six
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Going hard and this is what you get
Yeah, hold up, wow
Used to ask my mamma for the whip
Yeah, hold up, wow
Now I'm presidential in the six
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, hold up, roll up
I'ma need that light, like right when I show up
None light when I pour, drinking Doc Brown on ice 'til I throw up
They say I gotta dumb it down
Nah, I wouldn't do it for a hunnid thou'
I don't need a deal, need a house in the hills
With a walk-in closet you can run in, wow
Matter fact run it now
I 'member when I used to get declined, oh
Used to hit the lows on the weekend
Now I'm making bitches hit the high notes
They say I'm going off the deep end
I'm in the i8 feelin' aight, though
Do I got some bitches that I fuck? Yeah
Do I got some bitches that I like? No
People said I wouldn't amount to shit
Yeah, hold up, wow
Going hard and this is what you get
Yeah, hold up, wow
Used to ask my mamma for the whip
Yeah, hold up, wow
Now I'm presidential in the six
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
I'm just tryna make a play
Whole team on the floor, can't guard 'em
Not there but you know I'm on the way
Five G's too low, that's a bargain
I'm a stones stove from the stardom
I been globetrotting like Harlem
In the UK throwing money on the stage
Pretty young thang, you're a step back like Harden
Yea, I'm burning loud, blow it by the pound, that's that sound
Got a vulture mouth, floating on the clouds, back back down
Shots like a chopper, put a hunnid pounds 'front ya mouth
Bitch, I run the town, yeah, I shut it down, wow
People said I wouldn't amount to shit
Yeah, hold up, wow
Going hard and this is what you get
Yeah, hold up, wow
Used to ask my mamma for the whip
Yeah, hold up, wow
Now I'm presidential in the six
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Yeah, hold up, wow
Credits
Writer(s): Dustin James Corbett, Nicholas Leon Race, Calvin Scruby
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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