[Intro]
Scratch Mixed It

[Verse 1]
Stuck in the hood, that's where my n***a died
Fuck the police, they gave my n***a life
Claiming you're real, like why you gotta lie?
I made a bag and she wants to know me more

[Chorus]
Bitch just hold it
There’s soo much money in this world to blow it
I made a lil change now it’s showing
In the station there’s no folding
In the booth guess now I’m blowing
Smokin OG with my phonem
Roll him roll him come we bill, it up
Smoke him smoke him, come we turn him down
Social beef you a clown, made it outta the town
Gunna vibes drip or drown
I hit her once then I bounce yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
I’ve been out, all alone in the road
Don’t bother callin up my phone when I’m just in my zone
Bitch ain’t gon lie tonight is the night
Best get freaky with it, oh my, love my mum for days n***a
Still thinks I’m insane n***a, realist n***a fuck the fame
Amma ball like who’s to blame, roll with your brothers to the end
Fuc it Amma grind let us get outta the ends
All my n***as tryna make it out the mud
You better stack your bread up, man I jus hate this fake love
And I don’t talk like flipss, she can hold this dick
Take that lil bitch, 69 lil snitching
[Chorus]
Bitch just hold it
There’s soo much money in this world to blow it
I made a lil change now it’s showing
In the station there’s no folding
In the booth guess now I’m blowing
Smokin OG with my phonem
Roll him roll him come we bill it, up
Smoke him smoke him, come we turn him down
Social beef you a clown, made it outta the town
Gunna vibes drip or drown
I hit her once then I bounce yhyh
Bitch just hold it
There’s soo much money in this world to blow it
I made a lil change now it’s showing
In the station there’s no folding
In the booth guess now I’m blowing
Smokin OG with my phonem
Roll him roll him come we bill, it up
Smoke him smoke him, come we turn him down
Social beef you a clown, made it outta the town
Gunna vibes drip or drown
I hit her once then I bounce yhyh

[Verse 3]
You kno I’ll keep it real if you keep it trill
Still i might pop this pill jus to keep this thrill
And this lean has me geeking noww
Guess 38! Still be leaninnn nowwww
Guess now they wanna be me now
Hold up, roll up, smoke up, choke up
Pour up, bost up, for us, twerk up
Run up them digits, fucc all the snitches
In my own lane like Toryy, fuck the lies and the stories
This beat is really for me, I guess now she jus adores me
I kinda miss the older meee eeee yhhhh
But fuccc that mom I’m on tvv eeee yayyyyy
Come up lovely, suck your mummy
Kinda funny, lookin bummy
[Chorus]
Bitch just hold it
There’s soo much money in this world to blow it
I made a lil change now it’s showing
In the station there’s no folding
In the booth guess now I’m blowing
Smokin OG with my phonem
Roll him roll him come we bill, it up
Smoke him smoke him, come we turn him down
Social beef you a clown, made it outta the town
Gunna vibes drip or drown
I hit her once then I bounce yhyh

[Outro]
She just know, she rolling and you know, she ain't turning down Social beef you a clown, made it outta the town
Gunna vibes drip or drown, shamz gonna reload the sound
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Hold It