Hold on, hold on, let's go
Hold on (Trench money), hold on (Trench)
I hear these fuck niggas talkin' too much, you be snitchin'
She seen this gold chain on me, start blowin' out kisses (Woah)
Perc' made me throw up, but I'm still itchin'
Need a big ass cup for this mud that I'm sippin' (Hold on)
Bro, shut the fuck up, you niggas be bitchin'
Take your ass to my 'migo, he take out your kidney (Trap house)
Trap house, they doin' fent' in the kitchen
He was talkin' online, now he ended up missin'
'Migo, I call the plug, get my bricks in
The pot and the pan, put my whole damn wrist in (Go)
I hate this bitch, swear she never listen
It's a Datejust Rollie, that motherfucker glisten
Where the fuck you goin'?
He want to play 'bout his time, told that motherfucker, "Hold on"
She wanna be my girlfriend, told her, "Hold on"
'Rari go eighty in two, told her, "Hold on"
Hold on
Nigga, that shit is 'Tuss, you be sippin' on fake Tris (Woah)
Ooh, hold on, that doesn't make sense
How you gon' talk on your people with evidence?
What the fuck? Hold on
Niggas act like they knew me like, "Bro, we go way back" (Woah)
He seen me stuntin' like, "Bro, that's a Maybach"
Nigga, we never was cool 'til you seen that
Hold on, they gon' learn though
Man, I hate all these fuck niggas actin' like we friends
Hated on me on the low, don't even pretend
I'm swimmin' in codeine, I'm in the deep end
Fuck is you doin'? Woah
Bottom of the barrel, this shit don't even feel good (What else?)
Plug, I do it for the hood (What else?)
Got a tolerance, I sip it for the buzz (What else?)
Woah, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Oh, that's all you got, Trap?
Hahaha, hold on
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