Holdin' Walls Up (feat. John Wells)
André DeSaint
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She got two phone numbers and I still never call her Last time I seen her she had my windows fogged up Ask who you want, girl, my résumé flawless I don't think my ego is getting any smaller Trying to make a play you know you gonna have to call us Ten toes down baby I been holding walls up Lately I've been focused trying to make it stack taller If I could bring my granny back I would give it all up Ain't doing it for free I like to stay busy Give that girl a choice then I bet she slide with me If I tell a lie you can bet it die with me You ain't bout to find a scuff on these 550s One thing I know they never ask is who is he They know me You can tell your man I'm the homie If you got a better plan you can show me Living out them dreams that the dope boys sold me Hot boy shit, you ain't trying to meet the cold me If this was '98, I'd tell them four finger gold me Headed to the top where it's lonely Pussy, money, weed to console me Shorty got two phone numbers and I still never call her Last time I seen her she had my windows fogged up Ask who you want, girl, my résumé flawless I don't think my ego is getting any smaller Trying to make a play you know you gonna have to call us Ten toes down baby I been holding walls up Lately I've been focused trying to make it stack taller If I could bring my granny back I would give it all up They got plays around the way Like Shakespeare back in the day If they not trying to pay Then their peers passing away If they don't got the contact I don't got nothing to say I probably still don't if they do Motherfuckers don't got a clue Like they ain't get the chance to play as a child I can't relate Cause 10+ years I been checking files As if I own a nail salon Motherfuckers be looking unfamiliar at times And I don't know if their intentions Is anywhere close to mine So I stay in the back Keep my eyes on em In case I might gotta wait and attack Feeble minds gonna jump outside But I'm fading to black Keep in mind I never show my hand I'm just stating the facts I let my pride talk for me I might get filleted with a Mac Two phone numbers and I still never call her Last time I seen her she had my windows fogged up Ask who you want, girl, my résumé flawless I don't think my ego is getting any smaller Trying to make a play you know you gonna have to call us Ten toes down baby I been holding walls up Lately I've been focused trying to make it stack taller If I could bring my granny back I would give it all up
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