Hold Up
Hold up pause wait
Mana fell alive with the vibe in the Porsche
So I knocked down doors ay
Could've thought of a ride like that
Got a mind up 15 floors
Wait so I put him in touch
By the side that the source don't crush main course ay
No 4 by 4 man I give it all
Give it all all to the Lord
Wait feel like a dreamer spirited and wild
Put up in a loud feature
See me in a Costa living in Vida
Man figured it out even the e be on the meter oh
And that's every day way into the night no modern day
Break bread with the gang man pray
Cause the king's full blood and he poured out covenant
Shit no Rambo but I cut through ears like Van Gogh
From the back streets to the Bando
All through the higher rock King no Mazlo Mazlo
They talk about weight on the scales
But I'm sharp on the keys like a black note
Could the purest life is more than a white unveiled
When you breeze in the back rows back rows
Man signing color king in the sky like my room weary
All of the gas don't matter to me
Look that's the Lord say follow my name yeah yeah
Too slow more Shelly
King on the ball like steady money
Too slow more Shelly
King on the ball like steady money
Hold up pause wait
Mana fell alive with the vibe in the Porsche
So I knocked down doors ay
Could've thought of a ride like that
Got a mind up 15 floors
Wait so I put him in touch
By the side that the source don't crush main course ay
No 4 by 4 man I give it all
Give it all all to the Lord
Hold up
Mana fell alive with the vibe in the Porsche
So I knocked down doors ay
Could've thought of a ride like that
Got a mind up 15 floors
Wait so I put him in touch
By the side that the source don't crush main course ay
No 4 by 4 man I give it all
Give it all all to the Lord
Wait feel like a dreamer spirited and wild
Put up in a loud feature
See me in a Costa living in Vida
Man figured it out even the e be on the meter oh
And that's every day way into the night no modern day
Break bread with the gang man pray
Cause the king's full blood and he poured out covenant
Shit no Rambo but I cut through ears like Van Gogh
From the back streets to the Bando
All through the higher rock King no Mazlo Mazlo
They talk about weight on the scales
But I'm sharp on the keys like a black note
Could the purest life is more than a white unveiled
When you breeze in the back rows back rows
Man signing color king in the sky like my room weary
All of the gas don't matter to me
Look that's the Lord say follow my name yeah yeah
Too slow more Shelly
King on the ball like steady money
Too slow more Shelly
King on the ball like steady money
Hold up pause wait
Mana fell alive with the vibe in the Porsche
So I knocked down doors ay
Could've thought of a ride like that
Got a mind up 15 floors
Wait so I put him in touch
By the side that the source don't crush main course ay
No 4 by 4 man I give it all
Give it all all to the Lord
Hold up
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