Baby 8lue - Hold On

Hop in the whip and get high
Hotbox woah like big clouds
Girl looking us like we really fly
Fuck all problems, where's the hype woah
Hop in the whip and get high
Hotbox woah like big clouds
Girl looking us like we really fly
Fuck all problems, where's the hype woah
Oh I'm fly, I'm fly
Oh I'm high, I'm high
Oh I'm fly, I'm fly
Oh I'm high, I'm high
No drip on, bitch I'm still fly homie
Who topper me? no skydive homie
Fuck the opps, we on sight homie
No stress baby, we high homie
Smoking big Backwoods
Fuck all the shit going on, we cool
I'm shining, look at my fake jewels
That's true, fuck that but I'm still cool
We don't give no fuck about no shit
We don't give no fuck about hoes nigga
We don't give no fuck about gang nigga
We don't give no fuck about life nigga
We don't give no fuck about money nigga
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck
Hop in the whip and get high
Hotbox woah like big clouds
Girl looking us like we really fly
Fuck all problems, where's the hype woah
Hop in the whip and get high
Hotbox woah like big clouds
Girl looking us like we really fly
Fuck all problems, where's the hype woah
Any contact back here Boyz
Oh shit the motherfucking police
Here nigga take this
Put that shit
Put the heat under the
Put the gun under the fucking seat one time nigga
You wanna bust the heat up (Open 'em thru)
Put that mother fuck up
Don't panic don't panic
Just chill
Shit, If they ask y'all anything
I'm just taking y'all to the dance aight?

Written by:
Givenchy Borgella

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