Hold up
Pour up
Going hard like I broke some
Going hard like I owe some
Going hard like I lost some
Hold up
Roll up
Pulling cards bouta show some
Laying low bouta grow some
Heads high like I know some
Hold up
Pour up
Going hard like I broke some
Going hard like I owe some
Going hard like I lost some
Man I feel lucky got 3 fo's
Use to live down where they lynch folk
Spent my last 5 at the poppy store
Had no space for my own room
Leaks in the ceiling
We had the bottom floor
Got it out the mud got a trench coat
Had to wash my hands with the dirty clothes
Now I gotta run it up til my neck froze
Ties got broke and they still broke
If niggas take shots I want smoke
Shawt left me but I still stroke
Ride for my cousin he still roll
Space in the plots we filling holes
Got a new baby can't go rogue
Got a new baby she in vogue
Can't be living like this no more
I ain't been deep in my bitch in some days
I ain't been feeling these niggas in weeks
If you owe me I want it today not the end of the week
If I cop it I own it
I f*cked my credit so I can not lease
Keep a bad bitch beside me like I keep my foot on the leash
F*cking the world on her back cuz you out the box if she on her knees
Hold up
Pour up
Going hard like I broke some
Going hard like I owe some
Going hard like I lost some
Hold up
Roll up
Pulling cards bouta show some
Laying low bouta grow some
Heads high like I know some
Hold up
Pour up
Going hard like I broke some
Going hard like I owe some
Going hard like I lost some