Hold up hold up

I bet you thinking that we dead

Hold up hold up

I have this bullet in my head

Hold up hold up

Mama what's them words you said

Hold up hold up

Why you make us think you're dead

Oh they oh they

Oh they oh they

Oh they oh they

Oh they oh they

Oh they oh they

Oh they oh they

Think we dead

Hold up hold up

We 'bout to blow some trees

Hold up pass the Austin and the Freddie Mercury

Don't need nobody we bouncin' on that Astral Plane

Hold up hold up

I think I just forgot my name

That's cause you're dead

Nickel plated nine

Bang bang blow your mind

Beep beep flatline

Gotta get your's I been had mine

Hold my hand laying in the bed

Family crying they think he dead

No jokes no hoax

Felt his palm he had no pulse

Could've been the drank it might've been the smoke

In light of all that he was considered d**e

And now I'm left to keep you strong

And I kept you Flying Lotus and I step too

You can't run just gonna get you

I was live when I met you

Now this seems to upset you

This what the s**t gon' get you Death