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Andre Desaint - Holdin Walls Up Lyrics

[Hook: André DeSaint]
She got two phone numbers and I still never call her
Last time I seen her she had my windows fogged up
Ask who you want, girl, my résumé flawless
I don't think my ego is getting any smaller
Trying to make a play you know you gonna have to call us
Ten toes down baby I been holding walls up
Lately I've been focused trying to make it stack taller
If I could bring my granny back I would give it all up

[Verse 1]
Ain't doing it for free I like to stay busy
Give that girl a choice then I bet she slide with me
If I tell a lie you can bet it die with me
You ain't bout to find a scuff on these 550s
One thing I know they never ask is who is he
They know me
You can tell your man I'm the homie
If you got a better plan you can show me
Living out them dreams that the dope boys sold me
Hot boy shit, you ain't trying to meet the cold me
If this was '98, I'd tell them four finger gold me
Headed to the top where it's lonely
Pussy, money, weed to console me

[Hook]
Shorty got two phone numbers and I still never call her
Last time I seen her she had my windows fogged up
Ask who you want, girl, my résumé flawless
I don't think my ego is getting any smaller
Trying to make a play you know you gonna have to call us
Ten toes down baby I been holding walls up
Lately I've been focused trying to make it stack taller
If I could bring my granny back I would give it all up
[Verse 2: John Wells]
They got plays around the way
Like Shakespeare back in the day
If they not trying to pay
Then their peers passing away
If they don't got the contact
I don't got nothing to say
I probably still don't if they do
Motherfuckers don't got a clue
Like they ain't get the chance to play as a child
I can't relate
Cause 10+ years I been checking files
As if I own a nail salon
Motherfuckers be looking unfamiliar at times
And I don't know if their intentions
Is anywhere close to mine
So I stay in the back
Keep my eyes on em
In case I might gotta wait and attack
Feeble minds gonna jump outside
But I'm fading to black
Keep in mind I never show my hand
I'm just stating the facts
I let my pride talk for me
I might get filleted with a Mac
[Hook]
Two phone numbers and I still never call her
Last time I seen her she had my windows fogged up
Ask who you want, girl, my résumé flawless
I don't think my ego is getting any smaller
Trying to make a play you know you gonna have to call us
Ten toes down baby I been holding walls up
Lately I've been focused trying to make it stack taller
If I could bring my granny back I would give it all up