Hold up
E-Town Concrete Lyrics
Hold up by E-Town Concrete
I got no time for silly niggas cause ya'll can feel me nigga
I'ma make a milli much quicker than ya could ever figure.
What the deal?
Ya'll don't feel how I feel, I keep it real
When I see the tow mil in U.S. bills.
Jealous niggas try to shoot rocks, but what they got?
E-Town drops jewels non-stop, wait till the album drops.
Niggas gonna be riding cock, and watch us knock their
team off the top.
Shut the f**k up, I grew up the f**kin' hard way.
Where niggas don't play.
Time to get mine become a star, shine, get paid.
You got nothin' to say comin' from the top cause you got no desire.
I'm comin' from the bottom, and all I want to do is reach
Higher and higher.
Get your weight up son, hold up, before you get your side sprayed up son.
Hold up, my whole team is getting paid up front.
Hold up, you best hold your tongue, cause I ain't the one to f**k with.
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