Hold Up!

First off R.I.P to dad
Why'd they have to go and do him like that
That's why I'm poppin' all them xans
Never had someone to lead me, yeah

Yeah, Hold up
Watch me pour up
Roll one, then we smoke one
Yeah, let's do somethin'

Pop one, then I'm off one
Bodies droppin'
Yeah, I get my .38
Hollow tips'll off him

Everything you saying in your song, you ain't bout it
Pull up to my hood and we'll show you what's poppin
Slangin' rock everyday, yeah your momma cop it
Feelin like The Weeknd, from the way I do this Often

I'm ahead of my time, huh, they can't catch up
Please don't run up by your lonely, huh, you need backup
I'm ahead of my time, huh, they can't catch up
Big ass draco with a scope leave you in Bad Blood

Yeah, Hold up
Watch me pour up
Roll one, then we smoke one
Yeah, let's do somethin'

Pop one, then I'm off one
Bodies droppin'
Yeah, I get my .38
Hollow tips'll off him

In the city of angels, surrounded by demons
Talking down on my name, Yeah I leave you on the cement
Aye, My bitch super freaky, yeah she swallow all my semen
I'm just drowning in these drugs yeah there's nothing to see man

Leave me alone
Can't you see that I'm hurt?, yeah
Leave me alone
Can't you tell that I'm not right

Right now
Baby can you hold me down
I need to know right now
'Cause I feel like I'm 6 feet underground

Hey, My mind's a hell zone
But I can't relapse, uh, hell no
Yuh, My baby wouldn't forgive me
Aye, Besides, they fuckin' up my kidney

I need to find another way
To ease my pain
Drowning in this purple rain
And I'm smoking purple haze, purple haze

Yeah, Hold up
Watch me pour up
Roll one, then we smoke one
Yeah, let's do somethin'

Pop one, then I'm off one
Bodies droppin'
Yeah, I get my .38
Hollow tips'll off him



Credits
Writer(s): Matte Roxx!, Matthew Mendoza
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