Lyrics: J. Sean Essix
Music: J. Sean Essix
Hold up
I am my ancestors dream
I’m riding in that thang, that shit color of cream
These white people pay me to hop up on the scene
I decline that shit like shark tank show on TV
(Declined)
Hold up
I am my ancestors dream (dream)
I’m riding in that thang, that shit color of cream
These white people pay me to hop up on the scene
I decline that shit like shark tank show on TV
Hold up, hold up
I am my ancestors dream, rollie celine
tell cr****** pay me
Flip it like it’s the, olympy, gold medal tumbling
When I’m on the scene, make sure the
racist bitch R.I.P
Saw me on a shirt, thought I transitioned?
No, bitch I’m just a king
Cook these ****ers, wrist in the pot
Turn it 3, 6 degrees
Paparazzi told my ass to freeze
GQ magazine
Racist cop
Put his knee on my neck, put a hole in him please
(They thought shit) is sweet, Willie Wonka Tec, Rest In Peace
Ignore her text, she’s from Texas, she was my Ex
She get X’d in protect they neck, hoes get flexed in
You a queen
You deserve Hermes - Celine
Make my beats like CC, glasses wit CC I’m in a different frequency
Shit was sweet, Willa Wonka Tec - Rest In Peace
Hit my booking agent thought it was for free
Got a response with a whole lotta G’s
Too tapped in like I’m Kobe Bean, own my masters I own everything
Know my ancestors proud of me, tell deposit a check to me
Hold up
I am my ancestors dream
I’m riding in that thang, that shit color of cream
These white people pay me to hop up on the scene
I decline that shit like shark tank show on TV
(Declined)
Hold up
I am my ancestors dream (dream)
I’m riding in that thang, that shit color of cream
These white people pay me to hop up on the scene
I decline that shit like shark tank show on TV
Hold up
All it took was patience, only people I wanna meet
Is Benji Franklin faces, change the Rolex faces
Black businesses in my banking statement
Brother passed
Had to figure out, how to make it adjacent
Make it make fit
I can’t give away my masters
Just for payment
Cook these ****ers wrist in the pot turn it 3, 6 degrees
Paparazzi told my ass to freeze
GQ magazine
Put his knee on my neck, put a hole in him please
They thought shit was sweet, Willy Wonka Tec - Rest In Peace
(Rest well)
Ignore her text, she’s from Texas, she was my Ex
She get X’d in protect they neck, hoes get flexed in
You a queen
You deserve Hermes - Celine
Make my beats like CC, glasses wit CC I’m in a different frequency
Shit was sweet, Willa Wonka Tec - Rest In Peace
(Rest well)
Hit my booking agent thought it was for free
Got a response with a whole lotta G’s
Too tapped in like I’m Kobe Bean, own my masters I own everything
Know my ancestors proud of me, tell deposit a check to me
Hold up
I am my ancestors dream
I’m riding in that thang, that shit color of cream
These white people pay me to hop up on the scene
I decline that shit like shark tank show on TV
(Declined)
Hold up
I am my ancestors dream (dream)
I’m riding in that thang, that shit color of cream
These white people pay me to hop up on the scene
I decline that shit like shark tank show on TV
Hold up