Hold Up (feat. Glen Zeev) Video (MV)

Hold up
I don't pump the breaks I hit the corner
Speeding into traffic I don't know ya
Skidding out the way like I'm Joseph
Fuji get a closeup
East side Boro nigga what a treasure
Making these tracks all masters are measured
Priceless
Like it was a gift from the heavens
I just
Had to get it going with my brethren

So we cook up
Fresh hot heater out the oven
On a scale of one to three we eleven
I just made sauce with a lemon
And this is what I tell em
I do this for myself
Because if I didn't love this shit then I'd be going through hell
I spent to many lonely nights tryna conjure a spell
To get me all the things I need to let my Freedom prevail
Wait, I had to levitate
Tapping on the door didn't demonstrate
Notification right to ya phone was the only way
What a broken age, soul full of f*cking rage
Hoping the sun will shine some light and bring me some luck today
I learned to cope a way through sonics in an open lane
I Copenhagen dipped out the state and found me a place to lay
And now I slay the game
But no one really knows the name
I'm chilling sipping hoping
No one see's me when I'm on the way
I'm gone

Hold up
I don't pump the breaks I hit the corner
Speeding into traffic I don't know ya
Skidding out the way like I'm Joseph
Fuji get a closeup
East side Boro nigga what a treasure
Making these tracks all masters are measured
Priceless
Like it was a gift from the heavens
I just
Had to get it going with my brethren

The skins not a cage you can ask the ghost so
When i jump out the body I yell Geronimo
Turned to the void to blessed earth with luke Comma the gift of god
Founded slaptopia with my gap tooth bruh
Anything can happen like im florida man
No sweat like im polyester fabric
People like I like it but what the f*ck just Happened
But im already back at the foundry with Another automatic
Any baby momma kid guaranteed gorgeous
Writing so late that i always miss Corden
Make a big daddy beat then i go make some Orphans
Fact check that obit in the morning
There could never be a stand in
Deluxe jaw line on grand canyon
Look just like the crimson chin its uncanny
Was a sad boy in a blue phase like cameron
Now rainbows screaming out the head and
Everybody's tanning

Hold up
I don't pump the breaks I hit the corner
Speeding into traffic I don't know ya
Skidding out the way like I'm Joseph
Fuji get a closeup
Young spam boy blue eyes pulled western
Rare and holographic like I'm water in the Desert
Priceless
Like it was a gift from the heavens
I just
Had to get it going with my brethren