Hold up
Spendit
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Life movin' too fast, can't wait up, can't hold up Spend it, whats the hold up, bands can't fold up Dropped outta college, she givin' me brain, she givin' me knowledge Brand new coupe, no mileage, always flee, don't need a stylist Bitch, I'm a star, no time for comments I come from the mud, you said you'll a step, I never seen you step in blood Can't f*ck with the fake, it's not in my blood Niggas ain't real, it shows, y'all switched i stayed ten toes Hunnit times twenty for a feature or show Spend it, don't stop, he on go Quick to blow, give em a show Givin' her dick, she touchin' her toes Can't wife a bitch, they just come and go Sippin' this lean, it's good for my soul For all them days, we was posted on the block Tryna come off those bricks and licks Strap on my hip, so they know I don't play I ignore my demons, but they always wanna play Can't lose again, so I keep it at bay This money we makin', it's here to stay She suck, and swallow, she on her way Cant have a bitch over-stay her stay Them niggas on the block be snakes They movin' dope on behalf of the state They feds, we paint em red, fill em with lead Watch this spread, when I shoot, I aim for the head I'll catch a murder before an attempt I'ma leave that nigga dead I lost before, can't lose again You doubted me, you dead to me I'm smokin' that pack, high as hell from the moon and back Tunnel vision, I'm tryna stay on track Tryna put my mama in a cul de sac Tryna stack my money as long as Shaq Life movin' too fast, can't wait up, can't hold up Spend it, what's the hold up, bands can't fold up Dropped outta college, she givin' me brain She givin' me knowledge, brand new coupe, no mileage Always flee, don't need a stylist Bitch, I'ma star, no time for comments Bitch, I'm about my money and nothin' else These niggas just chat, nothin' else I'm a different breed, I'm somethin' else Can't stress a bitch, my heart froze Can't play with, spend it, go play Rose When I sip, I double cup When I clutch, they know it's up I started with nothin', I aint fold tryna put my neck on froze He a bitch, he a snitch, he told Got a scat, it came with a nine I keep a bitch, I keep a dime We make shit hot, we make shit pop Them shots make his stomach drop I lost too many, can't trust any Movin' that white like a bitch named Jenny This money comin' plenty I'ma butcher these niggas like Benny I'm big C-O, can't talk to a nigga below me Life movin' too fast, can't wait up, can't hold up Spend it, what's the hold up, bands can't fold up Dropped outta college, she givin' me brain She givin' me knowledge, brand new coupe, no mileage Always flee, don't need a stylist Bitch, I'm a star, no time for comments
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