Hold Up ft. Seba Lyrics

Hold up, hold up, hold up

I've been getting ready, we on track to blow up

Seba thats my twin and we just plot to go up

They see what I'm saying like I shot of close up

I got a question, how many dollars is it worth investing

How many songs till they're get in the message

How many bodies until you gon' kick that hoe out

I don't like hoes that roam wild

Always tryna call my phone dial

Shawty wanna hold my dough now

How many songs does it take to get the message

Need some venues and I need connections

Give me space because it's hot in Texas

Anything I throw at seba he gone catch on

Swear that bot got spidey senses

Lately I've been moving up and down around town

Nigga really going places

Shit ain't folding I ain't wearing Burger King crowns

I can see it in their faces

No switching sides going both ways

She gon' ride you in slow pace

Shawty we can go and get your nails done

Five star place, get it well done

We just coolin' all my niggas welcome

Money, money, money

Hold up, wait, money like dough and I throw it up

Yeah, I came in the game and I tore it up

Like ACLs, rappers everywhere like ATL

Tryna compete with me, you gon' fail

They all look the same, yeah, who can tell

Like, wait, bet, I come when her mans leave

Doing laps around it like the Grand Prix

Yeah, head to the store for the plan B

Yeah, I'm leaving my shirt so her man sees

Like, hold up, hold up, yeah

Establish in 01

Yeah, I'm really not talking to no one

Nevermind all this nonsense

Cause my project gon' make me a prospect

Not top five, not top three

Gotta let em know I'm the top pick, yeah

I'm the top pick cause I'm locked in