Hold Up Lyrics

Yeah

Okay

I'm ready

No I promise I'm ready

Yeah yeah I'm ready

Hold up

Wait

Okay I'm back in my zone

They see that I'm back and they out of control

I don't need no help do this shit on my own

Hold up

Wait

Okay I'm back in this bitch

I've been in my bag and I'm stacking the chips

There's nobody better to handle this gift

Again and again I kill them with ease

You know I ain't living to please

The fetty and cheddar I only be stacking the cheese

The boy is 100 degrees

My foot on they neck make sure they never could breathe

I be where you never could see

I do what you never could be

Over and over I tell them no fucking with me

Oh no they're coming they're coming

I'm locking it down cuz I've been in the dungeon

They know that the youngin is fucking disgusting

We talking the best I'm in every discussion

I'm coming ain't fucking I run to take over your spot but ain't nobody Russian

Pull up to your stop and we hopping out bussing

You know that I need it it's music or nothing yeah

Hold up

Wait

Okay I'm back in my zone

They see that I'm back and they out of control

I don't need no help do this shit on my own

Hold up

Wait

Okay I'm back in this bitch

I've been in my bag and I'm stacking the chips

There's nobody better to handle this gift

Everybody knowing that the kid built different

They know that I will pop when I'm dropping a little snippet

The talking never stopping when they say they want a problem

They knowing that i will rock them I promise I Will Smith them like

Keep my fuckin name out your mouth

They acting funny like a comedy I'm taking them out

They was sleeping on me now a nigga laying em down

I'm playing around what you be complaining about like

When I'm broke I be thinking I'm rich

I got goals not dreams don't be telling me shit

Now they really try to come and go belittle the kid

Well riddle me this you know the boy as cold as a gets

Came a long way from the basement

Buddy play the game but I'm Naismith

Drown in these crystals like Jason

When I drop a single like a base hit

Niggas know I'm not the one to play with

Oh no they're coming they're coming

I'm locking it down cuz I've been in the dungeon

They know that the youngin is fucking disgusting

We talking the best I'm in every discussion

I'm coming ain't fucking I run to take over your spot but ain't nobody Russian

Pull up to your stop and we hopping out bussing

You know that I need it it's music or nothing yeah

Hold up

Wait

Okay I'm back in my zone

They see that I'm back and they out of control

I don't need no help do this shit on my own

Hold up

Wait

Okay I'm back in this bitch

I've been in my bag and I'm stacking the chips

There's nobody better to handle this gift