Hold Up
(专辑: Out Of Order - 2017)
[Quadeca:] [Intro: Quadeca] Hold up, wait, I
got the
clout and thats no debate Hold up, wait, shooting my shots like it's Golden State Hold up, hold up, I
hit it out of the
park, you just stole the
base So much, so much praise, see me in public like hold up, wait Yeah, I've been in a
whole new place, feeling like there's more estate (
More estate) My whip say Quadeca on it and they look at me weird like I
know that face ( I
know that guy) I've been in a
whole new place praying that I
fall from grace I
wish there wasn't so much change, see me like Hold up, hold up, hold up, wait Sixteen, I
got big dreams See me making phone calls, I've got big brings All these bitches wanna real rapper who got deals cracking and their meals packaged I'm the
next best thing So every night I've been working late I
have trouble separating work and play Like Trump separating church and state Rappers breathing heavy like the
third debate I
can hear it in the
mic Down a
spirit and the
lyrics that you write Like an insecure freezer, all your spirit's the
appearance of your ice I
got drive and just steered into hype Hold up, wait, that hypocritical from me fully I
just spent a
thousand on Supreme hoodies So fuck this elitist shit I'm even worse than these rappers but look up to me, really Hold up, wait, I
got the
clout and thats no debate Hold up, wait, shooting my shots like it's Golden State Hold up, hold up, I
hit it out of the
park, you just stole the
base So much, so much praise, see me in public like hold up, wait Yeah, I've been in a
whole new place, feeling like there's more estate (
More estate) My whip say Quadeca on it and they look at me weird like I
know that face ( I
know that guy) I've been in a
whole new place, everyday I
been bowling A's I
wish there wasn't so much change, see me like Hold up, hold up, hold up, wait [Quentin Miller:] Wait! Damn, I
invented the
flow Damn, I
walked in with your hoe, I
ain't even want that lil' bitch Everytime I'm in the
booth, I'm'a walk out with a
hit You know me well, Apple Watch, Nike band, Hermès jacket, Nike pants Icy flow, about to blow on accident [Quadeca:] Hold up, I
paid a K
for that verse And it got like eighteen words in it That's like fifty dollars per word I
guess they're gonna make me work for it They don't take me serious They're gonna have to take my word for it Trying to shut me down, not my fault, they got a
name and they keep searching it Bitch I'm coming for that top spot Let me tell you, you ain't deserving it All you better and I
am the
answer, if my name's on your page please circle it And I
ain't Tay-K I
don't gotta go to Chick-fil-A Just to murder shit Producers gotta stop sending me beats, 'cause I'm pressing play and then I'm burning it If I
want my plays, boy I'm earning 'em Quadeca's great, I've never heard of him That's what they say, then I
turn the
music on I
turn it up and now it's turning them Into fans, tell me how I
win again Bitter man, all of y'all belong in the
stands I
ain't one of these motherfuckers trying to make money and cash And flex it up on my Instagram Really, man, is that who I
really am? I
don't wanna handshake with your filthy hands. hundred bands, but I'd be happy with just 50 bands, 50 bands but I'd just be happy with 50 fans. Imma get all this shit cause I
really can but I
ain't the
type to show up late. But when I
hear a
whack-ass verse I
just look up my screen like hold up, hold up wait