Pi'erre Bourne, KURA - Hold It Up lyrics
[Pi'erre Bourne, KURA - Hold It Up lyrics]
K-U-R-A, yeah, yeah
It ain't much to me (it's hot), can tell you wanna be like us (I mean)
Every time I walk out the house, I'm rocking Homme Plus (I swear)
I can only rock Prada shades, I don't like them old Buffs (I don't like 'em)
If you like cash then you gotta stack it, you better hold it up (hold it up)
I was down outside (yeah), boy, I made that change (I made it)
Broke out of that box, and ain't shit been the same (thank God)
When shit get tough, it's gon' be alright 'cause we got another day (we got another day)
And if they not fucking with your vision then you gotta cut away (you gotta cut away)
Ain't afraid to say what I think (whoa), but it's better 'cause I ain't gon' lie (nah, nah)
'Cause in the night, shit get too deep (yeah), that's why every time I get high (it helps)
My pops, he was scraping on pennies, working three jobs just to get by (yeah)
And I know my grandma proud of me every time I look up at the sky (I miss her)
I got out of school, turned up (let's go), old friends started running back (like what)
Fell down a few times on the way, my guys brushed off my back (I know)
Depression went to motivation when bro let me hold that stack (I see it)
And if you dream and you know what you want, there ain't no holding back (I can't, I can't)
And it ain't much to me (God), can tell you wanna be like us (like us)
Every time I walk out the house, I'm rocking Homme Plus (I rock that, I rock that)
I can only rock Prada shades, I don't like them old Buffs (nah)
If you like cash then you gotta stack it, you better hold it up (hold it up)
I was down outside (yeah), boy, I made that change (I did that)
Broke out of that box (yeah), and ain't shit been the same (nah)
When shit get tough, it's gon' be alright 'cause we got another day (another)
And if they not fucking with your vision then you gotta cut away (come on)
Find yourself, know your worth, you gon' get yourself together (okay)
Feed myself every month, quit this shit, boy, I can never (I can't)
Wanna ball out with my brothers, over time they showed true colors
We was running shit up in the summer (yeah), now they fake tryna block my number (fuck that)
I got out of school, turned up (yeah), old friends started running back (they ran back)
Fell down a few times on the way, my guys brushed off my back (they did that)
Depression went to motivation when bro let me hold that stack (thank God)
And if you dream and you know what you want, there ain't no holding back (I promise)
And it ain't much to me (rock), can tell you wanna be like us (like us)
Every time I walk out the house, I'm rocking Homme Plus (I put it)
I can only rock Prada shades, I don't like them old Buffs (I don't like 'em, I don't like 'em)
If you like cash then you gotta stack it, you better hold it up (hold it up)
I was down outside (yeah), boy, I made that change (I made it)
Broke out of that box, and ain't shit been the same (ain't been the same)
When shit get tough, it's gon' be alright 'cause we got another day (we got another day)
And if they not fucking with your vision then you gotta cut away (you gotta cut away)
Yeah, you gotta cut away
If they ain't fucking, you gotta cut away
Ain't fucking with your vision then you gotta cut away
Ain't fucking with your vision then you gotta cut away