Justin Stone - Hold Up lyrics
[Justin Stone - Hold Up lyrics]
Yeah, I am so sorry for being absent
Hello I'm back from the grind
I been on tour in the US
They pray for new music but funny
Now look at the time
I rock the bottom of my jeans to my chest
Swagger I lean when I step
I don’t need nobody
Just me and my team when I left eh
I been on headlines, playing for nobody
I just go hard still, compare me to nobody
I got the crowd like "Woah"
Hype with a 2-minute show
I get the bread, let's grow
They want the heat so I come back with it
I admit it i got too much vision
In my bed until the morning
Thinking how to get it
Before I had the numbers, had to hustle
That's the truth
Wouldn’t be here if I felt like
I had nothing else to prove
From the front to the back, it's a holdup
From the front to the back, it's a holdup
Take that shot
Hold up, don't tell me I sound
Like a mixture of G-Eazy, NF, and Logic
On a bad day
Say it to my face and we got a problem
I get so heated don't piss me off
Come see me live if you doubt still
Checking my numbers on Spotify
Check chase see the numbers real
Y'also wanna be famous now
Jump from the stage and catch me
Instagram models love me
Washed-up artists hate me
I see the title, I'm coming for it
I will not stop till I'm the greatest alive
Wait till this drops
Matter of fact, why did it drop
Cause it had to be perfect just so you know
If I stay quiet then you
Know that I’m working
I came out swinging, ready for war
Back to the war, yeah I been here before
I see the wall put my foot to the floor
I got no ceilings I’m ready for more
From the front to the back, it's a holdup
From the front to the back, it’s a holdup
Take that shot
Hello I'm back from the grind
I been on tour in the US
They pray for new music but funny
Now look at the time
I rock the bottom of my jeans to my chest
Swagger I lean when I step
I don’t need nobody
Just me and my team when I left eh
I been on headlines, playing for nobody
I just go hard still, compare me to nobody
I got the crowd like "Woah"
Hype with a 2-minute show
I get the bread, let's grow
They want the heat so I come back with it
I admit it i got too much vision
In my bed until the morning
Thinking how to get it
Before I had the numbers, had to hustle
That's the truth
Wouldn’t be here if I felt like
I had nothing else to prove
From the front to the back, it's a holdup
From the front to the back, it's a holdup
Take that shot
Hold up, don't tell me I sound
Like a mixture of G-Eazy, NF, and Logic
On a bad day
Say it to my face and we got a problem
I get so heated don't piss me off
Come see me live if you doubt still
Checking my numbers on Spotify
Check chase see the numbers real
Y'also wanna be famous now
Jump from the stage and catch me
Instagram models love me
Washed-up artists hate me
I see the title, I'm coming for it
I will not stop till I'm the greatest alive
Wait till this drops
Matter of fact, why did it drop
Cause it had to be perfect just so you know
If I stay quiet then you
Know that I’m working
I came out swinging, ready for war
Back to the war, yeah I been here before
I see the wall put my foot to the floor
I got no ceilings I’m ready for more
From the front to the back, it's a holdup
From the front to the back, it’s a holdup
Take that shot