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hold up - atlas_raps lyrics

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knew i could do this cuz i’m who they call
fake love is deadly they want you to fall
knew they was sleeping ain’t want me to ball
don’t f-ck w/ sativa no sir not at all
i smoke on the cookies the wood never small
and all of you rookies don’t f-ck w the law
i smoke on the kush she don’t answer my call
i did what it took she don’t care what i saw
yuh

and i just been going thru changes a lot
they locked up my dawg when they raided the spot
i gotta go hard cause i’m all that he got
i’m dressed in goyard when i pull off the lot
the wars still to come all these battles i fought
i told em my trap is just getting too hot
we go back to yours and break down what we bought
yuh

feel like i don’t wanna answer my phone
i know it’s your girl she won’t leave me alone
she blowing me up cuz she think that i’m home
but i’m back on tour i take one to the dome
she never was yours and i hope that it’s known
they pouring up 4’s i feel right in my zone
the christian dior what i wear w the foams
yuh

telling my momma don’t worry i’m straight
the checks coming in and my bills never late
if cash what they send imma mail em the plate
big racks what i spend for a house on the lake
no cap what i cop it come right from the bay
big facts all i preach and it’s all imma say
face tats like i’m peep come for thrones like i’m jay

cuz i finally made it i’m tryna be wise
you must be mistaken i’m tryna get mines
i bring home the bacon with burgers and fries
i know that they faking i’ve heard all they lies
i’m just tryna make it i gotta be strong
a few of em naked i string em along
and b-tch i feel perfect i never do wrong
if she like the percocet gotta move on

hate when i’m gone but she love when i leave
my chest feeling emptyvmy heart on my sleeve
i ride in the bentley there’s rafs on my feet
not feeling friendly i don’t wanna meet
did that by myself i ain’t have me a team
i’m building my wealth all i had was a dream
i’m quick w the stealth i be quick w the scheme
yuh

she keep on hitting my phone it’s too late
i packed all my bags and i rode outta state
don’t know why they sleep cuz i aim to be great
you better cop now cuz i’m raising my rate
i bought a bust down and my mom a new wraith
i buy the whole pound just to cop me an eighth
when i’m not in town all she does is just wait
if i’m not around then she gotta have faith

- atlas_raps lyrics

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