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Hold Up

Bun B

Lyricist Lounge: Dirty States of America

2004

I'm goin' buy me the fall
And get a Myspace lick (yeah)
You know how many hits Myspace gets (yeah)
Man it's like I'm hurting feelings just by telling

four-by-four truck
I'm a gangsta' can't you tell it
Got drugs all on me, can't you smell it
Hop over the fence with nothing but weapons
But what they don't know

Hey, you know this that old shit
It's that erm
That shit my dad used to listen to and shit
I rip this motherfucker
We're gonna have a good day

Said she wanna fall in love, I don't know if I could
Lone wolf in these woods
Drapes'd in designer goods
Caught the eye of bad b's, feeling me
Bae I'm

made it from the bottom, these niggas can't stand me (yeah)
(Bottom, bottom)
(Let me run that back)
(Bottom, bottom)
Said, this is all I know, nigga,

blick
You know I’m handling shit
I send a 100 rounds 

I send it right to your shit 
My people aint playing around
These bitches aint shit
She all on my

a poltergeist
Roll up another, cut on some music, and pour some wine
Oh you should know vibes
Produce my own waves like an ocean
I cruise through these motions

There's so much in a look, in a glare, or a stare
In a statement unspoken, and I know she'd never dare
Confess her true intentions, won't mention how

tongue make it pop
Like pop rocks
Smoke that nigga air it out like a hot box
These are not no fireworks going pop pop
Never scared you know ima slide ima

from me, you outta yo outta yo mind
Yeah that peach is mighty round, hashtag cake by the pound
Call up Quavo in Miami make these bitches scrub the ground

beats
But it's not paying the bills so
I'm thuggin' in these streets
Keep that 40 by my side I
Can't duck from no beef
I got family in the trenches that

get this shit gone by the morning
Man, these niggas mumbling, quit all the faking
I get yo ass gone by the morning
Have you ever got a nigga up out

I'm just tryna understand like
So I don't know
I don't know what's going on
But (Hmm)
Why you thinking that I'm distant
I let time go by so you can

Whole 100 shots like Young Dolph (?)
You know I'm forever reppin' 16 I feel better
I'm goin' through it call the drank man, call the drank man

trust nobody
Feel like it's only us
Can't be caught by yourself
That shit is dangerous
Shawty just chill
I know you popping a pill, you shopping for

I Feel If You Don't Notice
If you can't read me by My Demeanor, You Don't Know Me
I Love you It's not guaranteed I'll See You In The Morning
If you

I Got to get it 
You know that I'm with it 
You know that my niggahs gone blow 

Had to cut some niggah off 
Some niggahs did me wrong 

I'm stacking

problems[00:30.55]But I don't know what I would do without them[00:33.79]I told her baby I'm a lost cause[00:36.18]All these demons in my head made me

started snaking how he gon ask me for a loan
We ain't get backed by a label i had to do this shit alone
Sometimes my heart feel unstable i hope you know

Ride these city streets at night
Ride these city streets at night
Ride these city streets at night
Ride these city streets at night
Cruisin' through

was talking, we bloodied his white tee
I'm smoking these o's, like my name was o'riley
You knocking me off man that shit is unlikely
I'm watching my

the freezer
All of these niggas be buggin'
I might just spray em' with raid
I'm on that bullshit like wade
I'm in that hoe like a lace
You know that my wallet

Imperfect Flower

Quando Rondo

From the Neighborhood to the Stage

2019

Sunshine gon' come with rainy days, Codiene take the pain away
Kobe at the three, while down by two, Dwayne gon' fade away
I know they hate I made

Plug 'em in and put the payments on auto
Who the fuck you know that move like Soprano's
Know I represent the 6, no Toronto
Got ya bitch and now she