Hold Up

Hold up, roll some We like 3 deep, with like 4 guns I might pop that, then I po' some And I stack tall, can't fold none, shit I'm like hold up, roll some We like 3 deep, with like 4 guns I might pop that, then I po' some And I stack tall, can't fold none It's Lil Braindead, tryna take bread Just hope my man get through the night dog Yeah, I'mma ride for, anything I muhfucking slide for I'mma die for, I'm still out here getting faded Niggas know I never hated Sliding through the bity wit' a lil bitch from Takada Tryna line a nigga, say he out here getting paper So you know we at his door But we ain't knocking nigga, neighbors? Yeah, yeah, I'm the man, you can see it in my face Yeah, yeah, Russian Jew up in the court, I beat the case Yeah, yeah, know a nigga by his rep, ain't no mistake If it's ever time to eat you know I'm out here taking plays Hold up, roll some We like 3 deep, with like 4 guns I might pop that, then I po' some And I stack tall, can't fold none, shit I'm like hold up, roll some We like 3 deep, with like 4 guns I might pop that, then I po' some And I stack tall, can't fold none, uh Flipping work, fill my pockets to make my bitches twerk Went berserk on that block, you pussies was hitting dirt There ain't no future in fronting, I'm stunting at it's best The villain, ain't no S up on my chest Seen that I was on the wrong path, said "Fuck it" And I just went ahead Anything for getting bread Fuck niggas that sing to feds Spitting lead, revolver barrel's spinning like a break dancer My nigga, take chances Smoking Newies like a nigga tryna get cancer In the key for smacking bitch niggas like you RIP Big Dana P, I sleep with my rifle Only got two questions Why they took my nigga Yams And why these bitches so spiteful, Dolla Meet the active bitch and only fuck once, the fucks up I'm uplifting to the gangsters and the goons Always got the blicky on me Something safe, you can assume When the moon come, then the fangs show --- Hold Up - Da$h and V Don