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Hold up, hold up, up (What)
Let me catch my (Yeah)
Let me these checks (What)
on my Ex (Yeah)
I got no respect (I don't, I don't)
Break up in a (What?)
up in a GT3 (Yeah)
1]
Pull up, I'm
And you I got my toolie
Okay, I might Coupe it
Heard you up, mini cooper
that lil bitch that she stupid
Okay niggas can't move me
Okay these bitches can't me
Those are not diamonds, they're
Wait not rubies, that's glass
that bitch right on the ass (what?)
I that she's scared to lose me (what?)
Yea my Polo be from
Niggas act they was rootin'
But they be some goofies (they is)
If you don't like me sue me (what?)
Yea my new got that booty
my new girl up in Gucci
Yea,
That my new up in Gucci
Yea,
Spend them bands all up in (Yeah)
Look at chain who your Jeweler? (What)
You to come to my Jeweler (Come on)
I put a chain on my (Yeah)
I put a on my Ruger (Baa)
In her dreams like Freddy (Yeah)
Just met her, act like I her (I knew her)
Rari pull off Bueller (Yeah, Yeah)

x2]
Hold up, hold up, up (What)
Let me my breath (Yeah)
Let me count these (What)
on my Ex (Yeah)
I got no respect (I don't, I don't)
up in a text (What?)
up in a G (Yeah)
T3 fly off in a jet (vroom!)

2]
Lil Uzi Vert like who the fuck are (Yeah)
Almost didn't make it but I made it (I made it, Yeah)
Gettin' to the money, if you you lose
Woah, you should see the way they plot on you (What?)
Wait, why they plot on me?
Cuz they really that ain't no stopping me
Like, first I hit my dance then flock to me
Went and did it all night, girl I gotta
Yeah, pat weave
Damn, before you see man
Oh no, now mad, everything gon hit the fan
I don't that um again, I don't want want that again
Even that girl a ten, think we're better off being friends
Sike!, I'm hit that (yuh)
I'mma lick that again, split that again
Now I do what I want, do what I can
Think on, not at all, cause you know I ball (yea, what?)
Boy I you soft, I'mma cop it for the cost
the gas on my cloth

x2]
Hold up, up, hold up (What)
Let me my breath (Yeah)
Let me count checks (What)
on my Ex (Yeah)
I got no respect (I don't, I don't)
Break up in a (What?)
up in a G (Yeah)
T3 fly off in a jet (vroom!)