(Intro) Oh ya , gotta come back to this shit , comeback huh , oh yea come on , oh yea hold on , oh yeah come on (Southside) uhh yea
(Verse) huh yea , i'm on the south side posted like this , all of these diamonds on me look like brightness , all of these sticks on me can't fight this , i got some slimes niggas finna wipe this , niggas they want me to drop they gonna like this , i'm just now f*cking my bitch i might wife this , i got some snow on my wrist and it's biting , stealing my flow , these f*ck niggas biting , (uh) red on the block on man , i'm about to pop at these niggas like xans , i got some racks and they know i'm the man, we bout to pop at em this on red (uh) off of the molly i'm off of the meds , i'm in the back counting up the dead's , he run up on me he whole lotta dead (huh)
(Outro) (oh like damn) (south side where i'm at) (f*cking atlanta) (ok like die like this , ok like die like this , ok like die like this , ok like die like this)
(uh bitch yeah)
Hold Up! Video (MV)
Performed By: oknine9
Language: English
Length: 1:36
Written by: Simon Cliche Trudeau, Alex Guay, Mathieu Jomphe-Lepine, Marc Vincent
oknine9 - Hold Up! Lyrics
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(Intro) Oh ya , gotta come back to this shit , comeback huh , oh yea come on , oh yea hold on , oh yeah come on (Southside) uhh yea
(Verse) huh yea , i'm on the south side posted like this , all of these diamonds on me look like brightness , all of these sticks on me can't fight this , i got some slimes niggas finna wipe this , niggas they want me to drop they gonna like this , i'm just now f*cking my bitch i might wife this , i got some snow on my wrist and it's biting , stealing my flow , these f*ck niggas biting , (uh) red on the block on man , i'm about to pop at these niggas like xans , i got some racks and they know i'm the man, we bout to pop at em this on red (uh) off of the molly i'm off of the meds , i'm in the back counting up the dead's , he run up on me he whole lotta dead (huh)
(Outro) (oh like damn) (south side where i'm at) (f*cking atlanta) (ok like die like this , ok like die like this , ok like die like this , ok like die like this)
(uh bitch yeah)
(Verse) huh yea , i'm on the south side posted like this , all of these diamonds on me look like brightness , all of these sticks on me can't fight this , i got some slimes niggas finna wipe this , niggas they want me to drop they gonna like this , i'm just now f*cking my bitch i might wife this , i got some snow on my wrist and it's biting , stealing my flow , these f*ck niggas biting , (uh) red on the block on man , i'm about to pop at these niggas like xans , i got some racks and they know i'm the man, we bout to pop at em this on red (uh) off of the molly i'm off of the meds , i'm in the back counting up the dead's , he run up on me he whole lotta dead (huh)
(Outro) (oh like damn) (south side where i'm at) (f*cking atlanta) (ok like die like this , ok like die like this , ok like die like this , ok like die like this)
(uh bitch yeah)
Writer: Simon Cliche Trudeau, Alex Guay, Mathieu Jomphe-Lepine, Marc Vincent
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)