Hol' On
See how the checks come
Fuck a surprise
Fuck a Disguise
Bitch we gon flex up
Look at my eyes
Bitch I'm fried
I Could give less fucks
Look at my eyes
Bitch I'm fried
I Could give less fucks
Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Look
Hol' on Hol' on Look Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Look
Hol' on Hol' on look
Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Aye Look
Hol' on Hol' on Look
I come the slums
Some niggaz talkin but them niggaz bums
Facts that I got it
Make a bitch cum
Fuck that I got
It Make niggaz run
Gltttt blow
Heard that
Bitch actin like a bird ima chirp that
Been working all night
Not a word back
I been drinking all night so I slurred that
She was tryna fuck right I preferred that
Tryna know about my life password that
Money feelin like coke so stirred that
One day ima kill em, purge facts
Woah
They know we Litty
Ride through the city
Gang members w me
Shawty showed me her titty
Young nigga tight
She OT Philly
Young nigga working, Could give a fuck if they recognize
They bringing a plate, but that shit is empty
Well fuck it my gang finna let it fly
I been workin too much but never enough
I swear other niggaz be Petrified
Fuck it it's up
From here on it's stuck
And I'm finna get the whole piece of pie
The only way up is straight from the bottom
I light up the blunt and I strategize
Growing up in the p's
Stay round the heat
And losing ya life or doin Time
Switch it up for the beat shit lookin sweet
Still gettin bread 2029
Don't Matter the year, niggaz is here
And we finna make niggaz traumatized
See how the checks come
Fuck a surprise
Fuck a Disguise
Bitch we gon flex up
Look at my eyes
Bitch I'm fried
I Could give less fucks
Look at my eyes
Bitch I'm fried
I Could give less fucks
See how the checks come
Fuck a surprise
Fuck a Disguise
Bitch we gon flex up
Look at my eyes
Bitch I'm fried
I Could give less fucks
Look at my eyes
Bitch I'm fried
I Could give less fucks
Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Uh
Hol' on Hol' on Uh! Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Uh
Hol' on Hol' on
Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on
Hol' on Hol' on Look
Aye
Aye
See how the checks come
Fuck a surprise fuck a disguise bitch we gon
Fuck a surprise fuck a disguise bitch we gon
Aye
Fuck a surprise
Fuck a Disguise
Bitch we gon flex up
Look at my eyes
Bitch I'm fried
I Could give less fucks
Look at my eyes
Bitch I'm fried
I Could give less fucks
Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Look
Hol' on Hol' on Look Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Look
Hol' on Hol' on look
Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Aye Look
Hol' on Hol' on Look
I come the slums
Some niggaz talkin but them niggaz bums
Facts that I got it
Make a bitch cum
Fuck that I got
It Make niggaz run
Gltttt blow
Heard that
Bitch actin like a bird ima chirp that
Been working all night
Not a word back
I been drinking all night so I slurred that
She was tryna fuck right I preferred that
Tryna know about my life password that
Money feelin like coke so stirred that
One day ima kill em, purge facts
Woah
They know we Litty
Ride through the city
Gang members w me
Shawty showed me her titty
Young nigga tight
She OT Philly
Young nigga working, Could give a fuck if they recognize
They bringing a plate, but that shit is empty
Well fuck it my gang finna let it fly
I been workin too much but never enough
I swear other niggaz be Petrified
Fuck it it's up
From here on it's stuck
And I'm finna get the whole piece of pie
The only way up is straight from the bottom
I light up the blunt and I strategize
Growing up in the p's
Stay round the heat
And losing ya life or doin Time
Switch it up for the beat shit lookin sweet
Still gettin bread 2029
Don't Matter the year, niggaz is here
And we finna make niggaz traumatized
See how the checks come
Fuck a surprise
Fuck a Disguise
Bitch we gon flex up
Look at my eyes
Bitch I'm fried
I Could give less fucks
Look at my eyes
Bitch I'm fried
I Could give less fucks
See how the checks come
Fuck a surprise
Fuck a Disguise
Bitch we gon flex up
Look at my eyes
Bitch I'm fried
I Could give less fucks
Look at my eyes
Bitch I'm fried
I Could give less fucks
Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Uh
Hol' on Hol' on Uh! Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Uh
Hol' on Hol' on
Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on Hol' on
Hol' on Hol' on Look
Aye
Aye
See how the checks come
Fuck a surprise fuck a disguise bitch we gon
Fuck a surprise fuck a disguise bitch we gon
Aye
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Writer(s): Kindel Eppinger
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