Hol Up - Şevin

Yeah

I’m on my slim fo hunnid hunnid

Them demons just don’t want it

I’m on my slim fo hunnid hunnid

Yuh

Them demons just don’t want it want it

For real

Ay

Beyond fly gang cuz this a whole different level

Mob ties mane

We trip for sho' with the devil

And uh

They mad at us my clique is on with the fedo

I’m saved and tatted up like a liquor sto' in the ghetto

Hell is the dwelling

I’m from the wretched side

Where don’t no one tell 'em because they petrified

You won’t push the pedal don’t disrespect the ride

Why would you bug me bruh?

I’ll push a pest aside (pesticide)

Ain’t nothing but reprobates in the western state

Drive through and order some beef you’ll get an extra plate

In the valley of dry bones we excavate

Where we only get nice homes with section 8

Huh

I used to have crash dummies that mash for me

Now I got a passion for fasting instead of fast money

Before you step to the square you should beware

Cuz my life is something most couldn’t bear…

Like my last honey

Huh

Yeah.

get it?

Bear?

Last honey?

If that went over your head then go back to class dummy

Niggas frontin' like they bang and they slide

But most these niggas claimin' they ride

Ain’t got no gas money

I solemnly swear to keep it a hunnid grand

I was heavy in the dirt like a ton of sand

And I went from idolizing the son of sam

To introducing a lot of guys to the Son of Man

They had some idols

Yeah but this God realer

They tryna put the bible up against all winners

They might as well just lineup for the jigsaw killer

Or put that GEICO lizard up against Godzilla

I’m on my slim fo hunnid hunnid

I tell the devil hol up

Them demons just don’t want it want it

And if they do then we can go up

I’m on my slim fo hunnid hunnid

I tell the devil hol up

Them demons just don’t want it want it

And if they do then we can go up

Tell the devil hol up like the word of God

To keep the sky from falling to earth

Cuz he do a perfect job

And keeping guys from falling to turf

And fighting cursing the odds

Most never experience only heard of God

The streets is like a mother that kiss you with cold sores

You thinking that it’s love til you’re sick to your soul’s core

Get what you want for one minute then no more

When the law come and get you they end it with cold floors

Killers run from demons don’t get punked to believin'

The junk that they speak in the function

Till they punished deceivin'

The toughest of heathens are bustas

When it come to the kingdom of evil

So it’s a must that we summonin' Jesus

Dome shot

He got buried with a part in his head

A fly suit but it don’t matter that you’re sharp when you dead

You a spy in the skies like a NARC for the FEDS

So let the Lord blow your cover like a fart in the bed

I’m on my slim fo hunnid hunnid

I tell the devil hol up

Them demons just don’t want it want it

And if they do then we can go up

I’m on my slim fo hunnid hunnid

I tell the devil hol up

Them demons just don’t want it want it

And if they do then we can go up

I’m on my slim fo hunnid hunnid

I tell the devil hol up

Them demons just don’t want it want it

And if they do then we can go up

I’m on my slim fo hunnid hunnid

I tell the devil hol up

Them demons just don’t want it want it

And if they do then we can go up