Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

Let go,

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

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

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

I'ma east damu, deep water shamoo
Shoot you from your head to shoulders, shampoo
Kush and the bamboo, pussy in the
Pass that down like an heirloom, tunechi

up, hold up
Wait a
up, hold up

We hustle till
till sunlight
Guns in the
Don't this a gun fight

them other niggas
I fuck niggas bitches
shit
Trigga itches

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

Fuck them other
I fuck them bitches
shit
Trigga itches

up, hold up
Wait a
up, hold 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

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

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

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

Uh, based on a true
I got a million flows, ain't even 2 storey's
Sleepin' on the edge, I hope I don't and turn
Shoot down the early bird and how I get the worm, yeah

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

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

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

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

them other niggas
I fuck niggas bitches
Benadryl
finger itches

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

Fuck them niggas
I them niggas bitches
Benadryl
Trigga itches

up, hold up
Wait a
Hold up, up