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Hold Up
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Hold Up è stato pubblicato il 13 maggio 2026 da Caesar Crow come parte dell'album Hold Up - Single
13 maggio 2026
EtichettaCaesar Crow
LinguaEnglish
BPM84
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Video musicale

Video musicale

Testi

They say it all could be a dream
And I'm just waking up
I'm just waking up
Again
They say it all could be a dream
And I'm just waking up
I'm just waking up
Again
They say it all could be a dream
And I'm just waking up
I'm just waking up
Again
They say it all could be a dream, I'm just waking up
They say the world runs on cream but I paid enough
Enough blood, sweat, tears, stuck for years
Never ducking fears, lost relationships
To get these fucking pages in the clear
Baby get down, like I pulled the pin and threw the 'nado
Brain fixated on pages like where'd the fucking day go?
But some shit'll never get read like a shade of tomato
So I'm just twisting up another doobie like a tornado
Go ahead and stay bro, I'm on my way out
Everybody chasing a payload 'til they're played out
'Til their name glows and they claimed out
Just lay low 'til they're laid out with their fake clout
'Cause I got nobody but me that I gotta make proud
So I said hold up, hold up like the earth's on my shoulders
We roll up, roll up with the herbs in the holsters
Said hold up, hold up like the earth's on my shoulders
Tell me what you gonna do when you wake up
I'm gonna open up the blinds, let the sun in
Then open up my mind, can hear it running
Jotting all these lines, I can hear my time coming
It flies by like my budgets
Dry eyes, deprived of sleep but I love it
Wouldn't trade it for the world, I'm a rapper at heart
Can't change that shit with golden bricks and swift cars
I'ma keep doing this 'til one foot's in my grave, kid
Just bury me with books with nothing but blank pages
Blank pages, nothing but blank pages
One for every girl that I never would've dated
Two for all the friends that slowly drifted away
And three for all the doubters, I do me proud to this day
Get paid, get equipment, get blazed, spit a written
Go missing couple days on the phrase, scribbling visions
Never thinking 'bout the digits 'cause this midget's on a mission
To be better in positions 'til that fat lady's singing
'Cause I'm sick of the submission so my written started getting nasty
I used to let shit go, now nothing's getting past me
Won't stop 'til I'm the best, I'll say that with my chest
I guess it's fig jam 'cause fuck, I'm good, just ask me
It could all be a dream, so when you waking up?
This world ain't what it seemed like when you were just a pup
Too many schemes from too many scenes
But not enough of 'em when the pen and pad touch, so what's up?
They say it all could be a dream
And I'm just waking up
I'm just waking up
Again
So I said hold up, hold up like the earth's on my shoulders
We roll up, roll up with the herbs in the holsters
Said hold up, hold up like the earth's on my shoulders
Tell me what you gonna do when you wake up
So I said hold up, hold up like the earth's on my shoulders
We roll up, roll up with the herbs in the holsters
Said hold up, hold up like the earth's on my shoulders
Tell me what you gonna do when you wake up
Written by: Boaz Wright, Caesar Crow
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