Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

Let go,

Bitch, I'm me, gangsta
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, shoot you like
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 9s, 4 5th's, and 3 8 oh's
want problems, well, I am problematic
It's back to pickin' cotton you niggas cotton candy

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

up, hold up
Wait a
Hold up, up

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

Fuck them niggas
I fuck niggas bitches
shit
Trigga itches

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

them other niggas
I fuck them bitches
shit
Trigga finger

Hold up, up
a minute
Hold up, up

Bitch, I'm streets, I rep east
the beef, I'll put the beef in da grease
Kush in the sweets, your bitch in the
I fucked bitch, mission complete

nigga talk gangsta conversation
I'm a real nigga, don't fuck imitations
Young Money, nigga, ain't no
I don't play games, simulation

one of y'all niggas say ya 'bout it?
It's a fucked up world, T-Streets ya out it
That's to the glock, glock in my sock
Who's left playin' shields stop at the dot
up

Uh, married to the money, 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 the toast, turn yo' ass to bread crumbs

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

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

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

Hold up, up, hold up
Wait a
Hold up, up

We till nightfall
Party till
Guns in the
Don't make a gun fight

Fuck them other
I fuck them niggas
Benadryl
Trigga itches

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

Fuck them other
I fuck them bitches
Benadryl
Trigga itches

Hold up, up
a minute
Hold up, up