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

x2]
Hold up, up, hold up (What)
Let me my breath (Yeah)
Let me count checks (What)
on my Ex (Yeah)
I don't got no (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 who the fuck are you? (Yeah)
didn't make it but I made it through (I made it, Yeah)
Gettin' to the money, if you you lose
Woah, you should see the way they plot on you (What?)
What? Wait, why plot on me?
Cuz really know that ain't no stopping me
Like, first I hit my then they flock to me
Went and did it all night, I gotta leave
Yeah, pat weave
Damn, you see your man
Oh no, now mad, everything gon hit the fan
I don't want that um again, I don't want want that
Even that girl a ten, think we're better off being friends
Sike!, I'm hit again (yuh)
I'mma lick again, I'mma 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 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 G (Yeah)
T3 fly off in a jet (vroom!)