Wait, Hold Up Video (MV)

You got me feeling like I'm trippin off the tabs
And you might be the drugs but I'm an addict and a half
Got me feeling guilty like Im f*ckin with the law
And if I'm never sober I can't go through the withdrawal

Wait hold up

Lemme have another one
I don't know my tolerance but we go till we see the sun
Down another shot come on the party's only just begun
Shit it's getting hot but you can't bet your ass that I ain't done

Bitch I am the king
Like what the f*ck you mean
All you eyes on me like I'm a f*cking movie scene
Look what's in my bag that's the whole damn team
Cuz imma carry them until we hear the angels sing

Like hallelujah
You been around like Buddha
And everybody know you from la to Chattanooga
Like oh my god
You lookin fairly odd
Like Timmy Turner turning crazy cuz he heard this song

N G BASS YEET
That's why cyborg round my wrist
I know I'm no analyst
But I can tell that you aint shit

Girl you psycho
Killer like Michael
But you wet like rain I hit again like weather cycle

I really don't give a f*ck
You know that your pushing you luck
And bitch why you asking for love
Why Can't you tell I've had enough

That do not matter to me
You my dick it's free
You might as well lay down to sleep
Cuz youget the dick in your dreams

I don't remember your name
What are you sayin
Butch you insane
F*ck with my brain
Shit like a game
We it the same
Why you so lame

I dont f*ck wit those brands
You got Louis Prada fendi gucci Versace
Imma be counting my bands
I got 10 20 50 100 in pocket