Sevin - Hol Up lyrics

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 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 I used to have crash dummies that mash for me Now I got a pa**ion 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 cla** dummy n***as frontin' like they bang and they slide But most these n***as claiming 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 trying to put the bible up against all winners They might as well just lineup for the jigsaw k**er 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 k**ers 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