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Hold Up
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Hold Up was released on May 22, 2026 by Lil Gotit, Under exclusive license to ONErpm as a part of the album PG13
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AlbumPG13
Release DateMay 22, 2026
LabelLil Gotit, Under exclusive license to ONErpm
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Semaja Render
Semaja Render
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Semaja Render
Semaja Render
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Finesse
Finesse
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, turn up
Turn up, turn up
Finesse, you stupid for this one
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Finesse, you stupid, I'm kicking out a groupie
Riding with a shooter, got fifty racks in my silver
This watch exclusive, this shit you rocking like Tubi
Should've played football, I smacked the little ho then I juked her
In Turks we surfing, no way I'm sending these verses
Rolls-Royce with curtains, she patching me up like the nurses
Big old Birkin, it's holding the dick like a girdle, huh (Turn me up)
They ain't drinking, these **** be sipping on turtle, nah
[Verse 1]
I'ma speak the facts, I'ma tell you just what it is
Been laid back too long, I got hell to give
Maybach pulling strong, I'm in denim tears
Don't be down my way, I need center wheels
Dropped a check on my neck, tell that boy to chill
Percocet's my medicine, that's my favorite pill
Rolls Royce truck, yeah, the Cullinan, turn up through the hills
**** on Ramadan, they ain't got time to kill
What the fuck going on? I go by Gotit
Tesla truck, robotic, don't pour that blitz, fool, watch it
Yeah, sled it up, snakes up on my sled, yeah
Bread and boo, breaking down a key
[Chorus]
Finesse, you stupid, I'm kicking out a groupie
Riding with a shooter, got fifty racks in my silver
This watch exclusive, this shit you rocking like Tubi
Should've played football, I smacked the little ho then I juked her
In Turks we surfing, no way I'm sending these verses
Rolls-Royce with curtains, she patching me up like the nurses
Big old Birkin, it's holding the dick like a girdle, huh (Turn me up)
They ain't drinking, these **** be sipping on turtle, nah
[Verse 2]
I don't even sip that drink, big shark in the tank
That Yamaha, it yank, I'm doing what they can't
Some' that they can't think, they respect this shit you spank
Rollie all plain, this Rollie all plain
PJ, private plane, JR, crack shit
Manny smack shit, ain't no Saks Fifth
Rodeo, drive shit, pass her to the team
We ran up them lil' miles quick, you can't pop this
Hold up, I give a word, goddamn
Posted at the liquor on a scammer, pay for your hair like some dandruff
First night I need answers, back at the spot we sell 'em
I feel the vibe and I send them, ride with these killers they send us, turn up
[Chorus]
Finesse, you stupid, I'm kicking out a groupie
Riding with a shooter, got fifty racks in my silver
This watch exclusive, this shit you rocking like Tubi
Should've played football, I smacked the little ho then I juked her
In Turks we surfing, no way I'm sending these verses
Rolls-Royce with curtains, she patching me up like the nurses
Big old Birkin, it's holding the dick like a girdle, huh (Turn me up)
They ain't drinking, these **** be sipping on turtle, nah
Written by: Semaja Render
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