Hold It

I’m not a regular pedestrian

Broski

Why you always fighting? I ain’t wrestling

Homie

Blessed but I'm still cursed but life’s a blessing

<span begin="8.328" end="9.328">Like, why you stressing?</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="9.579" end="10.661">(Scratch mixed it)</span></span>

Stuck in the hood, that's where my **** died

Fuck the police, they gave my **** life

Claiming your real, then why you gotta lie?

<span begin="17.197" end="19.915">I made a bag she wanna know me more, bitch I am fucking high</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="18.613" end="19.763">(AJ)</span></span>

Bitch, just hold it

There’s so much money in this world to blow it

I made a lil change now it’s showing

In the station there’s no folding

In the booth, I guess I’m blowing

Smokin’ OG with my phonem

Roll him, roll him, come we bill him up

Smoke him, smoke him, come we turn him down

Social beef is for clowns

Made it outta the town

Gunna vibes drip or drown

I hit her once then I bounce, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I’ve been all out, all alone in the road

Don’t bother calling up my phone when I’m just in my zone

And ain’t gon’ lie, tonight is the night

So get freaky with it

Oh, my

I love my mum for days, ****

Still thinks I’m insane ****

Realist ****, fuck the fame

I'ma ball like who’s to blame

Roll with your brothers to the end

Fuck it, I'ma grind let us get outta the ends

All my **** tryna make it out the mud

You better stack your bread up

Man, I just hate this fake love

And I don’t talk like flips

She can hold this dick

Take that lil bitch

69, lil snitch

Bitch just hold it

There’s so much money in this world to blow it

I made a lil change now it’s showing

In the station there’s no folding

In the booth I guess I’m blowing

Smokin’ OG with my phonem

Roll him, roll him, come we bill him up

Smoke him, smoke him, come we turn him down

Social beef is for clowns

Made it outta the town

Gunna vibes drip or drown

I hit her once then I bounce yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Bitch just hold it

There’s so much money in this world to blow it

I made a lil change now it’s showing

In the station there’s no folding

In the booth I guess I’m blowing

Smokin’ OG with my phonem

Roll him, roll him, come we bill it up

Smoke him, smoke him, come we turn him down

Social beef is for clowns

Made it outta the town

Gunna vibes drip or drown

I hit her once then I bounce, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You know I’ll keep it real if you keep it trill

Still I might pop this pill just to change this thrill

<span begin="1:54.350" end="1:56.249">And this lean has me geeking now</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:56.067" end="1:57.500">(There’s no cap in my rap)</span></span>

<span begin="1:56.766" end="1:58.617">Guess now they wanna be me now </span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:58.521" end="1:59.790">(Why’s your bitch so attached)</span></span>

<span begin="1:59.241" end="1:59.841">Hold up </span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="1:59.841" end="2:00.409">(Roll up )</span></span>

<span begin="2:00.409" end="2:00.977">Smoke up </span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="2:00.977" end="2:01.492">(Choke up )</span></span>

<span begin="2:01.492" end="2:02.126">Pour up</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="2:02.126" end="2:02.726">(Post up)</span></span>

<span begin="2:02.726" end="2:03.390">For us </span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="2:03.390" end="2:04.140">(Twerk up )</span></span>

Like run up then digits, yeah, yeah, yeah

Like fuck all the snitches, woah, woah, woah

In my own lane like Tory

Fuck the lies and the stories

This beat is really for me

I guess now she adores me

I kinda miss the older me yeah, yeah, yeah

But fuck that, mum I’m on TV woah, woah, woah, woah

Come up lovely

Suck your mummy

Kinda funny

Lookin’ bummy

Bitch, just hold it

There’s so much money in this world to blow it

I made a lil change now it’s showing

In the station there’s no folding

In the booth I guess I’m blowing

Smokin’ OG with my phonem

Roll him, roll him, come we bill it up

Smoke him, smoke him, come we turn him down

Social beef is for clowns

Made it outta the town

Gunna vibes drip 'n' drown

I hit her once then I bounce, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Bitch just hold it

There’s so much money in this world to blow it

I made a lil change, now it’s showing

In the station there’s no folding

In the booth I guess I’m blowing

Smokin’ OG with my phonem

Bitch, you know she’s just rolling

And you know she ain’t turning down

Social beef, you a clown, made it outta the town

Gonna vibe drip or drown

<span begin="3:00.836" end="3:03.033">Shamz the wave love the sound, yeah, yeah, yeah</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="3:02.032" end="3:03.183">(AJ)</span></span>

Hold it