Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

Let go,

Bitch, I'm me, American
Weezy F baby, born in a
is my friend, I ain't far in the danger
Clip full of wings, you boys into angels

Shoot ya in your halo, you like halo
New A-hole, Flee-o, Fuego
All about my bread like bagels, know
I'm raw like Qualo, like gay hoes

Weed so strong, it's like I tornadoes
Spit like 9s, 4 5th's, and 3 8
Niggas want problems, well, I am
It's back to pickin' 'cause you niggas cotton candy

I'ma side damu, deep water shamoo
Shoot you from your head to your shoulders,
Kush and the bamboo, in the bedroom
Pass that bitch down like an heirloom,

up, hold up
Wait a
Hold up, up

We till nightfall
till sunlight
Guns in the
Don't make this a gun

Fuck them other
I fuck niggas bitches
Benadryl
Trigga finger

And we hustle till
Party till
in the boxes
Don't make this a gun

Fuck them niggas
I fuck them bitches
Benadryl
Trigga finger

Hold up, up
Wait a
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Bitch, I'm streets, I rep that
Gimmie the beef, I'll put the beef in da
Kush in the sweets, your bitch in the
I fucked that bitch, complete

Real nigga talk conversation
I'm a real nigga, fuck wit' imitations
Money, nigga, ain't no limitations
I don't play games, niggas

Which one of niggas say ya 'bout it?
It's a fucked up world, take ya out it
word to the glock, glock in my sock
Who's left playin' shields better at the dot
up

Uh, to the money, you're welcome to the reception
And she came with problems, fuck it, that's my sons
Sleepin' in the Maybach, wake me when the jet
And I keep the toast, yo' ass to bread crumbs

Uh, based on a story
I got a flows, they ain't even 2 storey's
on the edge, I hope I don't toss and turn
Shoot the early bird and that's how I get the worm, yeah

Real university, alumni
Just check my watch and that say sometimes
She say when I'm in her, it like I'm soul searchin'
And they say money talks, well, it's my person

Uh, grab a star from the sun
I her in her dreams and make her come true
Yeah, Money in the power
my B's at you like a motherfuckin' flower

Hold up, up, hold up
a minute
Hold up, up

We hustle nightfall
Party till
Guns in the
make this a gun fight

Fuck them niggas
I fuck them bitches
shit
Trigga finger

And we hustle nightfall
Party sunlight
in the boxes
Don't make this a gun

Fuck other niggas
I fuck them bitches
shit
Trigga finger

up, hold up
Wait a
up, hold up