mangop mob – hold up lyrics
[hook: dayouk swirzz]
hold up
wait a minute, lemme get what is mine
got my mind on my money
and money on my mind
no time to play like me papi got miles
gotta grind gotta grind gotta grind
hold up
i got my momma in her knees praying for me
and i got people back home counting on me
no time to play like me papi got miles
gotta grind, gotta grind, gotta grind
hold up, wait a minute
lemme put some swirzzy in it
respect the voice
respect the flow
cause these two
gon bring me dough cuz
i do for love, i do for the bread
code red, compet-tion dead
you better call 911
tell em, it was the angolan
yea, it’s the angolan mothef-cka
if you ain’t talking cash
homie cala a boca
sick of being broka
got get my stacks up
gotta get it, gotta grind
gotta make it work bruh
when i’m in the booth
i don’t play bruh
if you don’t know
now you know bruh
dayouk swirzz, isso é mangop mob
we came to pick up our dough bruh
i gotta get it like p diddy
imma do it for my city
imma do it for my country
yea me, swirzzy
n-gg-s hate it, ladies love it
opposition better better forfeit
this is me coming to america
shout out to my home, áfrica
[hook: dayouk swirzz]
hold up
wait a minute, lemme get what is mine
got my mind on my money
and money on my mind
no time to play like me papi got miles
gotta grind gotta grind gotta grind
hold up
i got my momma in her knees praying for me
and i got people back home counting on me
no time to play like me papi got miles
gotta grind, gotta grind, gotta grind
[hook: dgb]
hold up
is the drug dealer
flow é dope and my mind is iller
n-gg-s hating
they don’t want see that
lot b-tches tripping, i’m painkiller
beat that p-ssy till she show respeck
instead of chains she rather give me neck
pinky ring
just the way i flex
come to my way
coz the king is back
shorty ain’t from here
check my p-ssport
she be running all day
but ain’t sport
straight from the bottle
like i hate cups
they be killing ma n-gg-s
oh god i hate cops
and u know i’m from streets
magala i hate court
that b-tch taylor swift
i just wanna go pop
some cash, be fresh
give my n-gg- more dope
dreds like lion
that’s way i’m not soft
there is no casualty
we gone blow up
that’s what matters to me
i’m gone die old and g
and tell to my father there is only r.i.p
n-gg- got school, got house and said he came from de bottom
that sh-t is so dumb
while i be staying with ma n-gg-s hustling for africa until ends come
[hook: dayouk swirzz]
hold up
wait a minute, lemme get what is mine
got my mind on my money
and money on my mind
no time to play like me papi got miles
gotta grind gotta grind gotta grind
hold up
i got my momma in her knees praying for me
and i got people back home counting on me
no time to play like me papi got miles
gotta grind, gotta grind, gotta grind
[outro: dayouk swirzz]
hold up
yea, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
hold up
yea, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
hold up
yea, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
mango mob
desmantelo louco
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