Hold Me Down Lyrics

Homie get locked in the pen, I just might hit up your family house

I throw a stack to your mom and your dad, I just might eat some samosas

Me and S.kay had the tape we was twelve, and we still riding we screaming fuck twelve

We used to camp out the store for the twelves, now we can pick all our bottles in twelves

The pen like Hemingway, Shakespeare, Hova

Ain't nobody fucking with the kid I'm the coldest

Weaving through traffic with a bad bitch on the shoulder

I just want the loyalty don't do me like Derozan

This ain't for the money at all don't get it fucked up this ain't for the fame at all nah

Everything I do yo I do it for the culture

Wouldn't understand until you get a bit older

When I felt like I was gonna kill myself, rap the only thing that got me through

So how you rate music that people relate to? I give them that light they see the way through

When I heard Mac died man it hurt my soul

He one year younger than me that's cold

Made me wanna cherish every single breath

We riding to the death I never let this go

Gotta hold it down gotta stay afloat

Gotta hold it down make the paper fold

It was all good just a day ago next thing your homie's wearing halos gotta pray for y'all

I'ma hold it down for the squad, and I put that on God

Ride for my brothers my family y'all, and I put that on God

I threw a twenty to Mista I told him to get some croissants for the morning

Then he came back with a case I looked at his face like fuck it keep pouring

Alex know I take a bullet for him, if we riding Louie pull it on him

Got me flowing like a semi-auto crack the Henny bottle like there's no tomorrow

I'ma be the goat forever, I'ma get this money rip flows forever

Swear y'all better get your shit together coming for your top five put your list together

Just know they hardly in my bracket, and I still party like a bachelor

But I rather track the audio and master, just to throw some Armani on the jacket

I ain't no robot I got cracked the code, machinery how he write his flows

With no pen strictly from the soul, if the record flop or a million sold

I'ma hold it down for y'all I got this, did the life sentence there's no other option

Even if I'm down to that last dollar, just know that's fifty cents up in your pocket

Gotta hold it down gotta stay afloat

Gotta hold it down make the paper fold

It was all good just a day ago next thing you know your homie's wearing halos I just wanna pray for y'all

I'ma hold it down for the squad, and I put that on God

Ride for my brothers my family y'all, and I put that on God

I'ma hold it down for the squad, and I put that on God

Ride for my brothers my family y'all, and I put that on God

Who's gonna hold me down? Who's gonna hold me down?

Baby, can I ask you to hold me down?

Hold me down, hold me, hold me do