Mic C. Craz - Hold Up Lyrics

I'm like hold up
Need my money on time my n**** what's the hold up
Got this green inside of my pocket we gone roll up
Put a n**** under pressure man he gone fold up
Man this b**** talk too much her mouth bout to get closed up

Aye yo this Mic C, I got currency inside my money clip
Tryna keep yo balance from that red, gotta make that money flip
I'm tryna build a better me u still be on that bummy shit
You be gettin ran on, I'm tryna be the one who's runnin shit
Be my own boss
Make my own moves
At my own cost, lay these verses down
On that pro tools
Young dude, who rep bad newz
Out in Norfolk city
Bad biddy, buy my shawty Fenty, she be mad pretty
Mad busy, I be stressin hard, make me mad dizzy
Times where i had 25 and damned If i ain't have my 50
Do this shit with no effort at all that's word to Grizzley
Run that marathon and cop that Crenshaw, that's word to Nipsey
Keep my circle a circle don't let it form no oval
I'm sick of repeatin myself Mic C. no longer vocal
Don't be suprised if from now on u think I'm antisocial
Shut up with that small talk and just gimme my total

I'm like hold up
Need my money on time my n**** what's the hold up
Got this green inside of my pocket we gone roll up
Put a n**** under pressure man he gone fold up
Man this b**** talk too much her mouth bout to get

D***, up in it
Yo Business, who Bennett?
Cash app, Venmo, PayPal, just sent it
We own it, u rent it
We on it, u in it
Exclusive, no leases, window, they tinted
Bent the brim on my fitted
You would've thought my s*** be for the birds the way this young eagle spittin
And now they all wanna percentage
Ice white on the Continental GT yes I'm talkin the Bentley
Tryna tread my line, better tread gently
I can't afford to hold back
Push it all to the very edge
Move wise in this world
Cause you can't afford to lose your head
I just want to get ahead
Fill the bag with some bread
No change in the DNA strand over here I'm purebred
Drive and ambition to paint up the vision
I use what I got so the colors be mixing
This s*** is my life yo I rap what I'm living
Never could fake it even if I tried
Be a shame is this n**** had lied
The boy who cried wolf, n**** he died
Snapshot flash turn to the side
Damn dog, been a hell of a ride

I'm like hold up
Need my money on time my n**** what's the hold up
Got this green inside of my pocket we gone roll up
Put a n**** under pressure man he gone fold up
Man this b**** talk too much her mouth bout to get