GR1M - Hold Up Lyrics

Verse 1:
For really long man I have felt like I am alone,
I'm tryna figure this sick world out, I can't catch the tone,
These f*ckin humans will pick you until the bones protruding,
Ain't nobody gives a single f*ck about you, keep it moving,
Just mind business, don't get it twisted, no roof be given,
Expect a hand-out, get slapped and be shown a finger gifted,
Not talking free shit, I'm talking healing and liftin each other passed the ceiling, the oxygen is leaking, panics peaking
But I don't got get it, I'm not here to save you bitches,
You motherf*ckers never bat an eye when i'm in ditches,
Don't worry bout my flow just listen to the words with vision,
Holy shit I waste my f*ckin time just tryna break into division, triple-A or nothin f*ck off with your tiny pistons,
Don't be passing me up with your fake intentions,
Get to skipping, I'm not gonna be that lazy artist that you vibe to smokin chillin with your homies livin twisted gettin bloated hold-up!

Hook:
All these people wanna talk quick
Never makin moves just sitting waiting for a pop fix, yeah!
Real shit, ya'll can't top this,
Whole squad full of killas, y'all have turned us to some villains, hold up...
Bitch I said hold-up!
Bitch I said hold-up!
Bitch I said hold-up!
Bitch I said hold-up!

Verse 2:
Don't talk about it, be about it,
Shows these people who they f*ckin with,
And use your body, don't just act a doggy,
Loyal without question, f*ck a friendship if they askin never giving,
I don't mean to preach but all these weak ass people in the streets with meth
Inside their teeth, it freaks me out to see the kids
Walk around with empty limbs,
Parents forget to pay the rent to f*ck off with their junkie friends
And now I'm jumpin in
I'm comin in
No knockin on the door, I'm comin up right through the floor from hell i'll take you towards no back and forth
Let's push it passed our vocal cords,
You have way more power in you that you all get your credit for
The problem that I have is all you hide behind a mask when shit gets poppin off y'all run right for the back and never check the past
It's what has made you into who you are
Not near or far but right inside you, quit lookin so far ahead you lose control of present bets, end up dead,
Walk around with no regret and don't you f*cking end up locked up paying for another's debt!

Hook x3:
All these people wanna talk quick
Never makin moves just sitting waiting for a pop fix, yeah!
Real shit, ya'll can't top this,
Whole squad full of killas, y'all have turned us to some villains, hold up...
Bitch I said hold-up!
Bitch I said hold-up!
Bitch I said hold-up!
Bitch I said hold-up!