Hold You

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa] Uh-huh Yeah (Hmm-mmm) Conductor Yeah, hahaha [Chorus: Benny the Butcher & Wiz Khalifa] Uh, y'all just survivors, not the same, the gang winnin' And how we gon' be friends if we don't share the same feelings? One time for the paper, but the haters can't with it Rollin' skinnies out the P and smoke 'em 'til I can't feel it My bitch hella bad, we don't date the same women I'm in the penthouse, we ain't in the same building Feel like a millionaire, on my way to a billion Don't even hit my phone, I'm in the hot tub' chillin' (Yo, uh) [Verse 1: Benny the Butcher] It's not a coincidence, I еnded up in this kind of predicament My grindin' was infinitе, the timin' magnificent I go back to the hood, with this shit on, shinin' ridiculous You don't make this kind of dough wastin' time around idiots Tuck y'all niggas in, got to treat y'all like house guests These industry niggas ain't figure me out yet I like her, but she won't make it to no purse and bag 'Cause first I smash, then I'm cuttin' hoes off on the first red flag I'm stuffin' cones back to back, 'cause they don't burn long I hit it twice to pass it back when it burn strong I knew I deserved more weight back when I served raw On Elm with the North, I locked down the first to the third floor We in Vegas, she runnin' my water for me We close enough, she can look at the menu and order for me (Conductor) How y'all niggas broke when it ain't no short on money? Ain't no real niggas left, but it ain't no short on dummies [Chorus: Benny the Butcher & Wiz Khalifa] Uh, y'all just survivors, not the same, the gang winnin' And how we gon' be friends if we don't share the same feelings? One time for the paper, but the haters can't with it Rollin' skinnies out the P and smoke 'em 'til I can't feel it My bitch hella bad, we don't date the same women I'm in the penthouse, we ain't in the same building Feel like a millionaire, on my way to a billion Don't even hit my phone, I'm in the hot tub' chillin' [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Shit, I'm on top of my game, fuck all the fortune and fame My reputation knows stains, they barely speak on my gang Keep the baddest bitch around and the bombest of strains I can get it any time I want, so I don't complain Passin' out Casamigos shots when I'm on the plane Startin' to see them billionaires and think we kind of the same I got love for young niggas, 'cause they honor my name Got niggas who ride for me, 'cause I bought 'em a chain Life's been kind of great, the way that I see it Set my goals long-term and each day I complete it Never see me down bad, never say I'm defeated Give these young niggas game, never keep it a secret I can make you believe it Rollin' up Khalifa Kush, stay gettin' weeded With my nigga Benny, he don't pay for the feature You ain't in the game, nigga, stay in the bleachers [Chorus: Benny the Butcher & Wiz Khalifa] Uh, y'all just survivors, not the same, the gang winnin' And how we gon' be friends if we don't share the same feelings? One time for the paper, but the haters can't with it Rollin' skinnies out the P and smoke 'em 'til I can't feel it My bitch hella bad, we don't date the same women I'm in the penthouse, we ain't in the same building Feel like a millionaire, on my way to a billion Don't even hit my phone, I'm in the hot tub' chillin'