Hold Up
Hold up, cah man was moving all mad he was talking all bad but then met bro
That's my right hand, yeah he got me
And I got him but hold up wait
I want privacy Don't Fuck with socials
We got that dream of going global
I don't show shit don't wanna seem boastful
Bars are cold and they freeze no snowball
Hold up, cah man was moving all mad he was talking all bad but then met bro
That's my right hand, yeah he got me
And I got him but hold up wait
I want privacy Don't Fuck with socials
We got that dream of going global
I don't show shit don't wanna seem boastful
Bars are cold and they freeze no snowball
Get on a beat and you know it's a wrap
Imma hop on a track and I kill it that's that
Going through shit I'm never relaxed
The studios a medicine keep going back
They hating me they wanna be me
I feel locked up I beg they free me
They ask for wishes like a genie
Before the rap they didn't need me
Versace cologne and Armani the clothes
Material shit just bringing bare hoes
And them yutes do anything for these hoes
But it is what it is, I only trust bros
House full of food but I ain't in a trap
I'm eating good I don't care bout the chat
We tryna go everywhere on the map
Cold like Frozone freeze up the track
Hold up, cah man was moving all mad he was talking all bad but then met bro
That's my right hand, yeah he got me
And I got him but hold up wait
I want privacy Don't fuck with socials
We got that dream of going global
I don't show shit don't wanna seem boastful
Bars are cold and they freeze no snowball
Hold up, cah man was moving all mad he was talking all bad but then met bro
That's my right hand, yeah he got me
And I got him but hold up wait
I want privacy Don't Fuck with socials
We got that dream of going global
I don't show shit don't wanna seem boastful
Bars are cold and they freeze no snowball
I got some heat, give me a beat
Pass me the sheet, got stress on me
Got lots of anger in really a Chief
Bitch I don't like you but my names not Keef
I got new shoes don't step on my feet
I'm working I don't care bout the beef
Bitch I'm a king I be roaring like lions
Just please tell me why they pretend they rate me
I'll Roll in German upfront like I'm Reus, No I can't procrastinate workings a choice
Split Money with day ones, Always got my boys
We wavy like Sailors but don't say Ahoy
We'll be in a Rover like S1mba
Tunes cold make em shiver
I'm that G.U.Y like Fizzler
Too many bars, you'd think I'm a prisoner
That's my right hand, yeah he got me
And I got him but hold up wait
I want privacy Don't Fuck with socials
We got that dream of going global
I don't show shit don't wanna seem boastful
Bars are cold and they freeze no snowball
Hold up, cah man was moving all mad he was talking all bad but then met bro
That's my right hand, yeah he got me
And I got him but hold up wait
I want privacy Don't Fuck with socials
We got that dream of going global
I don't show shit don't wanna seem boastful
Bars are cold and they freeze no snowball
Get on a beat and you know it's a wrap
Imma hop on a track and I kill it that's that
Going through shit I'm never relaxed
The studios a medicine keep going back
They hating me they wanna be me
I feel locked up I beg they free me
They ask for wishes like a genie
Before the rap they didn't need me
Versace cologne and Armani the clothes
Material shit just bringing bare hoes
And them yutes do anything for these hoes
But it is what it is, I only trust bros
House full of food but I ain't in a trap
I'm eating good I don't care bout the chat
We tryna go everywhere on the map
Cold like Frozone freeze up the track
Hold up, cah man was moving all mad he was talking all bad but then met bro
That's my right hand, yeah he got me
And I got him but hold up wait
I want privacy Don't fuck with socials
We got that dream of going global
I don't show shit don't wanna seem boastful
Bars are cold and they freeze no snowball
Hold up, cah man was moving all mad he was talking all bad but then met bro
That's my right hand, yeah he got me
And I got him but hold up wait
I want privacy Don't Fuck with socials
We got that dream of going global
I don't show shit don't wanna seem boastful
Bars are cold and they freeze no snowball
I got some heat, give me a beat
Pass me the sheet, got stress on me
Got lots of anger in really a Chief
Bitch I don't like you but my names not Keef
I got new shoes don't step on my feet
I'm working I don't care bout the beef
Bitch I'm a king I be roaring like lions
Just please tell me why they pretend they rate me
I'll Roll in German upfront like I'm Reus, No I can't procrastinate workings a choice
Split Money with day ones, Always got my boys
We wavy like Sailors but don't say Ahoy
We'll be in a Rover like S1mba
Tunes cold make em shiver
I'm that G.U.Y like Fizzler
Too many bars, you'd think I'm a prisoner
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