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hold up - khary lyrics

[intro: khary]
make it right
i just wanna make it right

[verse 1: khary]
yo, check it
i be like hold up, wait a minute
n-ggas putting hate up in it
i’m trying to be f-cking famous
i’m gonna need my windows tinted
something like i’m presidential
kennedy or lyndon b
all you n-ggas blow like you apprentice for kenny g
pick a song, any key
i’ma do my f-cking thing
life is full of guns and b-tter
shout out to that ving rhames
picture me jesus
i’ve fallen far from my fetus
a rye[?] and harvest i’ve eaten
my heart dissolved in the evening
now i ain’t from the hood where they bang bang bang
but i still like 40s and my fake gold chain
nike air trainer 1s, got some ray ban frames
and my macbook pro to watch my anime
hey, even if you save the world, the world won’t thank you
heaven or h-ll, they still bury you in the same suit
fresh to death
we die, but can’t retain loot
so why not spend it all on some grey goose and remain loose?

[chorus: khary]
i be like hold up, wait a minute (hold up)
let me put some henny in it (hold up)
got my cup filled up (hold up)
i ain’t even stay to finish (hold up)
hold up, wait a minute (hold up)
let me put some henny in it (hold up)
got my cup filled up (hold up)
i ain’t even stay to finish (hold up)
hold up, wait a minute
hold up, wait a minute (hold up)
hold up, wait a minute
hold up, wait a minute (hold up)
calypso
move her body and her hips slow
met her at the disco, yo

[verse 2: khary]
i am from rhode island
providence, my city
though today it’s not the place where you will find me chilling
i be up in brooklyn
trying to make my dreams real
spike lee lookalike
givenchy[?] that mission hill
i don’t need no f-cking deal
do this on my lonely
got a swim team full of homies
got no room for you jabronis
watch me ginuwine that pony
my pony
not focused on blogs
make the music that i want, sh-t
i’m about to be in my jordan year
need 23 b-tches and a case of narragansett beers
my n-ggas face blunts, they just facing fears
they’re treating death like it’s here
society like a tear
they don’t want us n-ggas there
one time for my women that be in college
grind like they in a trap for a future without their fathers
two times for my n-ggas that’s on the block
that know that there’s more to life than f-cking around with these cops

[verse 3: dee goodz]
i be like hold up, wait a minute
who you with? state your business?
living in this world is vicious
law and order, stay suspicious
everybody say they god
straight up out of mt. olympus
’til them shots pop
then everybody screaming, “lord, my witness!”
making flips like a gymnast
praying for my own forgiveness
gotta move out on the surface
keep your head up on a swivel
learned that back when i was little
moms at school would pay a visit
but my teacher, she was snitching
moms was ap with the switches
blue 3s but i don’t bang bang bang
word to the chi
call them off the stain stain stain
steady rolling up
i don’t know the strange strange strange
still no major deal
i’d rather do my own d-mn thing
just ‘cause they got a job
that don’t mean that i can trust ‘em
that’s like saying ‘cause there’s women present, everybody f-cking
and we know that’s not the case
‘cause we all don’t keep it player
everything is all g
be a boss and get your paper

[outro: khary]
this is me, doing interpretive dance

- khary lyrics

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