This is a song about "Up allnight"

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Half a mill "rap-touring," jarrett jack boy

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up

Don't wake up, don't wake up, don't wake up too fast

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Cause imma step it up, build it up

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

So she decides to stand up, woman up and never give up

But i swear to god my biz bad boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

People will use u up,

She said i'm ready to fuck