tye pacino - hold up lyrics
ooooooh
hol’ up
hol’ up
hol’ up
hol’ up
hol’ up
hol’ up
ay (2024)
[verse 1: tyepacino]
hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up
smoking all these f-cking blunts it put me in a coma
hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up
run against me and my n-gg-ss sh-t like oklahoma
b-tch you get ran over and i’m rolling in a rover
d-mn i got controlla power steering got controlla
green on me a clover four, a ounce of lean i pour up
i got money stored up in my mattress and my sofa
it seem like you rent the b-tch i swear to god i own her
yeah she blow my phone up but i never really want her
why you smoking all these backwoods?
b-tch cuz i’m a stoner
yeah i’m nineteen getting cash and yeah my money older
set it off my queen latifah yeah that b-tch the holder
.45 in a holster
feel like chief keef b-tch i’m sosa
she repeat my flow up
but i just remixed my soda
just like grenades or time bombs b-tch i tick i’m finna blow up
we shoot just like on camera
i might f-ck her in bandanas
i be like baby answer
she say hann like french montana
i be up early morning, early morning getting on it
yeah b-tch i’m hot i’m scorching
my money never in portions
[verse 2: d dae]
never in portions and i’m never in porsches
i f-ck with benzes them big bodies
man them whips is imported
just like them b-tches they foreign
at seventeen i start touring
i’m taking risks and making flips to take these trips in the morning
i pop percs, i drink lean, i’m a feind and i know it
put that pistol in my hand and i’mma blow it if i show it
i done ran my money up from drugs for sure
planning out my future until 2024 (2024)
twenty-seven i’m a gram short from twenty-eight
i done leveled up and now i’m f-cking with the plates
i ain’t never had to water whip or f-ck with base
got it off the herb and loud word up in your face
all my b-tches better have they purses when they with me
if you don’t got it stuff that work up in ya kitty
middle manning plugs she got them perkies in her t-tties
f-cked her one time and now she erky when she with me
d-mn, hol’ up
bear this polar
n-ggas know i’m colder than an iceberg or shoulder
got a different gun on everyday a different holster
i don’t mean to boast but
serve you on a coaster
seven in a quarter you like eli boy you falling off
double up to fourteen now you manning up you was looking soft
double that to twenty-eight you’ll score just like a audible
now you came to play, ay
eighty for a eighth, ay
this designer gas ho
can’t afford to p-ss ho
bro told me he wanted five hundred for that last o
you should see the cash flow
they been going fast tho
pockets on slow leak go to sleep before you crash tho
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