Young Forever Beats - HOLD UP lyrics

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Young Forever Beats - HOLD UP lyrics

[Hook: Dayouk Swirzz] HOLD UP Wait a minute, lemme get what is mine Got my mind on my money And money on my mind No time to play like me papi got miles Gotta grind gotta grind gotta grind HOLD UP I got my momma in her knees praying for me And I got people back home counting on me No time to play like me papi got miles Gotta grind, gotta grind, gotta grind Hold up, wait a minute Lemme put some Swirzzy in it Respect the voice Respect the flow Cause these two Gon bring me dough cuz I do for love, I do for the bread Code red, competition dead You better call 911 Tell em, it was the ANGOLAN Yea, it's the Angolan mothef**a If you ain't talking cash Homie cala a boca Sick of being broka Got get my stacks up Gotta get it, gotta grind Gotta make it work bruh When I'm in the booth I don't play bruh If you don't know Now you know bruh Dayouk Swirzz, isso é Mangop Mob We came to pick up our dough bruh I gotta get it like P Diddy Imma do it for my city Imma do it for my country Yea me, Swirzzy n***as hate it, ladies love it Opposition better better forfeit This is me Coming to America Shout out to my home, África [Hook: Dayouk Swirzz] HOLD UP Wait a minute, lemme get what is mine Got my mind on my money And money on my mind No time to play like me papi got miles Gotta grind gotta grind gotta grind HOLD UP I got my momma in her knees praying for me And I got people back home counting on me No time to play like me papi got miles Gotta grind, gotta grind, gotta grind [Hook: DGB] Hold up Is the drug dealer Flow é dope and my mind is iller n***as hating They don't want see that Lot b**hes tripping, I'm paink**er Beat that p**y till she show respeck Instead of chains she rather give me neck Pinky Ring Just the way I flex Come to my way Coz the king is back Shorty ain't from here Check my pa**port She be running all day But ain't sport Straight from the bottle Like I hate cups They be k**ing ma n***as Oh god I hate cops And u know I'm from streets Magala I hate court That b**h Taylor swift I just wanna go pop Some cash, be fresh Give my n***a more dope Dreds like lion That's way I'm not soft There is no casualty We gone blow up That's what matters to me I'm gone die old and G And tell to my father there is only R.I.P n***a got school, got house and said he came from de bottom That sh** is so dumb While I be staying with ma n***as hustling for Africa until ends come [Hook: Dayouk Swirzz] HOLD UP Wait a minute, lemme get what is mine Got my mind on my money And money on my mind No time to play like me papi got miles Gotta grind gotta grind gotta grind HOLD UP I got my momma in her knees praying for me And I got people back home counting on me No time to play like me papi got miles Gotta grind, gotta grind, gotta grind [Outro: Dayouk Swirzz] HOLD UP Yea, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up HOLD UP Yea, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up HOLD UP Yea, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Mango Mob Desmantelo louco