Hold up what you gotta say yuh Hold up Revy throwing shade up Hold up Revy Getting paid out Hold up fuck you gotta say now Hold up what you gotta say yuh Hold up Revy throwing shade up Hold up Revy Getting paid out Hold up fuck you gotta say now I was only sixteen when I saw your face We got hooked on dope but I can't complain I got so damn high that I lost my place Now I'm climbing to the top but it ain't no race Told them try and catch up no one do it like me You can hop up on a track but you gotta pay a fee You a broke ass bitch you won't buy no lease While I cop that pack spending racks on them beats Fuck I look like I been running shit I run it to my grave now Pussy boi been talking out his neck he catch a fade out I don't want to do this anymore I wanna run Got a past of cutting razor blades I put it to my tongue We were meant for one another I know you want me to suffer Put that pack up on my back and then I ride, yuh Put that pack up on my back and then I ride, yuh Put that pack up on my back and then I ride Take it down to the left to the back to the Put that pack up on my back and then I ride, yuh Put that pack up on my back and then I ride, yuh Put that pack up on my back and then I ride Take it down to the left to the back to the right