HOLD UP Giggs (Ft. French Montana)

[Intro: French Montana]
Montana, Giggs
Top shotta
Hah

[Pre-Chorus: French Montana]
Got the paper on my mind (Hold up)
Take that bad bitch with you (Hold up)
Got a crib on the yacht (Hold up)
Turn the bag into two

[Chorus: French Montana]
Hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up
Hold up
Turn the bag into two

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Bodegas with ahkis, talkin' G pack salamis
I'm talkin' hammers with bodies
Been wavy, tsunami (Tsunami)
Had to starve and wait, not reincarnated
Young LeBron to be the first down, young Tom Brady
Missile, ref brought your own whistle
Referees and DACA visas for the refugees
And if you talkin' white, go and grab your skis (Skis)
If you ain't talk about no paper, you speakin' Lebanese
Glad we made it from the gladiator school
When they pull me over, confiscate the tool, you stoppin' who?
I turn your brain to ramen noodle, copy? Cool
Cuckoo puffs, got buku bucks for that voodoo opp
Been player, brick layer
A Lam' parker, K sprayer
Miracle whip sandwich, you niggas gon' get embarrassed
Had the paramedics scramble like Randall with your body
Young Illuminati
Man, I can rap and shoot (Hah?)
Jumped off the plane, saw the money, no parachute (Hah?)
Niggas that you can't recruit
Fresh off the stoop
Wanna fuck with me go and grab your group
You'd rather hoop than grab the K and shoot
Talkin' guns, we got bazookas
Can't roofie ruthless niggas
On the top of roof with the scope
All we had was hope, rather that
Go and grab a rope around your neck and kick the chair