Hold Up Diamond D (Ft. A-F-R-O, Dillon Maurer & Twista)

Hold Up

[Verse 1: A-F-R-O]

FRO in a particular mind
The flow ridiculous, so inconspicuous, I do it with the pride
And them foes pretendin' they whole division is cold with killin’
But won't listen when I'm shooting with the rhyme
With the heaviest weapon and villain artillery stock
And I step in to settle the deal like a general with the metal
Either I’m ready to prove that even at my level that the fellow flowin' skills are incredibly sharp
Hold Up
Meant to be the head, Don Corleone
Beat 'em dead, feed 'em lead, speak the best audio flow
You don't know how to party, well then you ought to go home
It gotta be a body the way that my cardio go
Dippin' and divin' and rhymin' and livin’ the life
The nigga that got a grip
Gimme a minute to rock it, and I’ma give it a little throttle quick
They not ready to believe it when I body the beat
The chopper, the beast, I gotta be the one that came to demolish it
Hold Up
Walkin' hot streets, niggas hate they moderate
I’m on top of my peak and niggas take it for mockery
Rock shop I speak, and I slay these ladies
Pop lock to the beat like them 80's babies
I demonstrate it, I say I never hesitated when my shit dope
Regulated, elevated, sedated, I meditated
Nigga that never separated
Nigga that butter and nobody get 'im, a nigga that know the formula to spit quotes
Hold Up
Get my nigga to understand it, runnin' man
Nigga Son of Sam, "Damn, where they spotted Fro?"
Niggas are upperhanded, doin’ enough of damage
Runnin' with the Rugged Man and we on top of the globe
Hold Up
Call it nigga-ometry the way that I can lay it down, and I get to spit it dumb illa
It's a lyrical odyssey the way that I get to run it off the mouth like Mista Tung Twista