Hold Up Stat Quo (Ft. Bun B & Chamillionaire)

[Verse 1: Bun B]
Now I can take the weight of the world off my back
I can take the weight of your girl on my lap
I'm addicted to [?], [?] stay on the grind
Bitches [?] your mind
Young prince of the city, you can see my reach
Old school [?]
Coming down [?] Texas [?] see my streets
But we ain't seeing no peace, but you can see my piece
If you catch me down in Florida, I'm fucking with [?]
Like my [?] said, that be stuck in the feds
Every dime from making bread, we get it on in the ghetto
[?] said, we was born in the ghetto
And for 10 years straight, I've been a don in the ghetto
Got them niggas [?] and [?]
Like [?] metto, [?] high school
I don't even know why these pussy niggas try, fool

[Chorus: Stat Quo]
I heard niggas talking shit 'bout me, nigga
Old up
I got [?] that'll put you to sleep, nigga
Hold up
Me and my dawgs always stay on the creep, nigga
Hold up
[?] try to stop me from eating, nigga
Hold up
I heard niggas talking shit 'bout me, dawg
Hold up
You a bitch [?] get your head blown off
Hold up
You broke, [?] rich, that's why your [?] soft
Hold up
We want it, we buy it, don't care what it cost
Old up