Short - Wa**up ? Hold Up lyrics

[Verse 1] Im spitting these rhymes to get away way way My hand is the trigger with my pen i spray I dont even know you what the f** you say This sh** is over like dre day day Negative punks won't make me cave All those beats i could probably slay They try to bring me down Okay dont play I gotta get away no i cannot stay Choking on stage open up the airway Stab through your ears like sting ray ray f** all that free sh** i gotta get payed Rap ain't nothing this game i played To the most high everynight i prayed I pulled up the ace you can call me the spade My boys heard me so they persuade That i drop rhymes and for cash i trade Say what i got i ain't never been afraid Biting my words i feel l betrayed Throw you in the ground till you get decayed Blowing up online just like a grenade My life is not what i have portrayed Too many people trying to invade Everything you hear is prolly homemade Weakness is the thing that i never displayed Beasts all around like the barbell brigade If i say imma get it imma do it my way Writing 16's almost every damn day Stay at a hundred with the truth always Going in hard like a giant d**h ray I got a weird gaze Get the f** out my face While im doing my thing and take another toke of the haze [Hook] x4 Wa**up hold up You got to listen to the truth Look out,back off You cannot handle whats coming [Verse 2] Running out of options im looking for that new sh** If you hold me back il get my self a new clique Admitted to the hospital cause im too sick Looking for easy money to get yourself a brick I do not commit just broke up with my b**h Rhyme at the end of every bar thats a trick Too much work on my hands need a sidekick Flows that get oceans seasick Won't back down and you better believe it People change just like seasons You dont want beef sh** that makes you a vegan Im done thinking of what could have been If i didn't quit Back in the day Before i came back after years of nothing Before life got complicated Before the arrests for the court date i am waiting Im graduating Ain't No stopping me now When i look at the old me i ask my self how ? Im thinking out loud try to figure it out Will i succed or should i step down ? I feel like a boss after being a clown I feel like a king now give me the crown Been going around subtly known around town Held back for too long im releasing the hounds Left everything behind to this i am bound You dont want to go down with me you would get the pound What i found is the sound that could shake up the ground This ain't a show there will be no more rounds Maybe one day in my money ill drown (x3) [Hook] [Outro] You have to hold up dont rush it Might slip get a concution Trippin seeing visions Of some sh** you never believed in