Big K.R.I.T. - Hold Up lyrics

[Intro:] Hey this is playa sh** right here my n***a (Hey hold up) Two step your way to the top on this one, know what I'm sayin'? (Let me put some candy in it) All them n***as out there on the playas houses and cuthroats and Chevies (?) Get head swing wide [Verse 1:] Drop top Chevy with the bubble (?) 24's on the feet, you can keep them twins I'm grown man with it, got a mind full of pimpin' I'm aware of this condition, a G never slippin' Haters stand at me so I chunk up the tre I'm feeling good, just got a clean shave and a fade I trick out the whips, I rock the newest kicks I cut the best broads, you (?) my sh** Y'all ain't never seen a young n***a quite like me Mind-frame 31 but I'm only 19 Ahead of the rest, they love seeing me dawg 'Bout as much as I love seeing me ball Whippin' on grain while I'm swanging wide Getting head from a bopper on I-2-5 Sippin' on syrup and I'm puffin' skunk It's like a live-show when I pop my trunk [Hook:] I said hold up, wait a minute Let me put some candy in it Drop-top looking mean my n***a Flying in the jet feeling clean my n***a [Verse 2:] Hey, you can bet I got a ball out sittin' on swingers 8-Ball, M-J-G in my changer Light up in the cloud while the ba** be heavy Haters said they never seen angel wings on a Chevy Gleamin' and glossin', ridin' and flossin' Buy one of everything, f** what its costin' If often, n***as wanna test this wonder Got a b**h named Nina, leave you 6 feet under When I roll through all the hoes gon' choose Candy paint so blue, ride look like a pool Ain't never been a lame, always been a trill n***a Anything beside real, I ain't never f** with it Yea I been up 'bout my (?) I ain't never been a faker And I won't rock a grill unless Paul Wall make it Hey I sip my trends that'll make my mores (?) Gettin' paid everyday is how I play my part [Hook:] [Verse 3:] I'm flying in the jet, I'm the pimp of the week Player than a motherf**in' car full of freaks (I'm clean from head to toe Cup full of lean and it overflow) Money over b**hes, gotta get this paper Ain't sh** changed, still f** these haters [Bridge:] I'm leanin' back, grippin' grain Diamonds shine and do my thang I know you feel me, church I know you dig me Everything I say, you know I mean The things I got, n***a you can't dream Houses, cars, and clothes, church New day, a different ho Everything how it's supposed to be This is the life that's meant for me [Hook:] [Outro:] That Hood Fame, you heard shawty?