Hold Up lyrics

by

Tyler, The Creator


[Intro]
1500 or Nothin'
15, uh

[Verse 1: Marion Band$]
Everyday I think lucrative, it always got to be progress
If it ain't about that money, then it ain't a part of my process
Meetin' with the bosses over lobster tails
Strategizin' our next move, conclusion is prevail
b*tches that hold yo sh*t up, b*tches that f*ck yo sh*t up
She call and she wanna lick up
But I'm busy hittin' this liquor
b*tch, I'm chasin' money, you don't deserve a description
It take some sacrifices to get in this position
When my well was dry, I was still makin' my wishes
I was ridin' around, I was riskin' it
But if I didn't do it, I wouldn't get this sh*t
Up late nights, I'm an owl too
There's a few things that I value
Money, trust, respect, loyalty and my crew

[Hook: Marion Band$]
Politickin' with my n*ggas about this money, b*tch, hold up
I had to drop my b*tch, ‘cause I don't need no hold-ups
Walk right in VIP, we don't do no hold-ups
Get too close, I got some killers with me that'll tell you
Hold up, hold up (tell ya)
Hold up, hold up (tell ya)
Hold up, hold up
You say you want this money
n*gga, then what's the hold up?
If you really 'bout this paper, then what's the (Hold up?)
[Verse 2: Nipsey Hu$$le]
Nip Hussle the Great back
Came up, you can't hate that
Self-made, you can't take that
Yeah, self-made, you can't make that
Some say I need a record deal
I need a cosign, I need a Dre track
But all the time I had a mean flow
I had a cold grind and that's a great match
Payback, f*ck hoes and I make racks
And my pockets gon' stay fat
‘Cause I merk beats and I slay tracks
Payback, wrist rocky like A$AP
Stay strapped like I'm Arab
And in a world of lies I still state facts
Lame-ass, hatin' n*ggas take flame baths
All you really doin' when you runnin' your mouth
Is tellin' me where to aim at (gunc*ck)
Duck, n*gga! f*ck-b*tches and f*ck-n*ggas
If you ain't talkin' bread then I don't f*ck with ya
(Gunshot) Hussle!

[Hook: Marion Band$]
Politickin' with my n*ggas about this money, b*tch, hold up
I had to drop my b*tch, ‘cause I don't need no hold-ups
Walk right in VIP, we don't do no hold-ups
Get too close, I got some killers with me that'll tell you
Hold up, hold up (tell ya)
Hold up, hold up (tell ya)
Hold up, hold up
You say you want this money
n*gga, then what's the hold up?
If you really 'bout this paper, then what's the (Hold up?)
[Verse 3: Marion Band$]
Fifteen, uh, I'm goin' all in it no matter the outcome
They told me I had it and now I am relapsin'
And how could you X me out? I am not Malcolm
And how could you doubt me? You heard my first album
And who had the nerve to think I was done with
I left the game graciously for you to run with
Like that of a blueprint, go on and front then
Time that you had, and this what you come with?
If you want it to work out, exercise it
n*gga, and if you want to see it, visualize it
That was me that we been discussin'
And it was the thought, they thought I was bluffin'
I know that they waitin' to see what I come with
I told you my best and I feel my toughness
Nevertheless I'm who they f*ck with
I'm the go-to guy, you n*ggas go too shy
No Kanye's or Common's
I'm comin', and don't ask me who I like in the game
Right now, I'll say no comments; Yung

[Hook: Marion Band$]
Politickin' with my n*ggas about this money, b*tch, hold up
I had to drop my b*tch, ‘cause I don't need no hold-ups
Walk right in VIP, we don't do no hold-ups
Get too close, I got some killers with me that'll tell you
Hold up, hold up (tell ya)
Hold up, hold up (tell ya)
Hold up, hold up
You say you want this money
n*gga, then what's the hold up?
If you really 'bout this paper, then what's the (Hold up?)
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