Hold It Down

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Nah nah nah don't tell anyone
Don't try text or bell anyone

Jump on mic and show anyone
Nah, don't tell anyone
Don't try text or bell anyone
If they find out my big move

And it's Skepsis (hahaha)
Yeah, wickedest sound
These man ain't got a penny or pound
You and your wifey move like Simpson's
'Cause she's crusty and you're a clown
Jump down on my wave get drowned
Shut down raves that's how I get down
I be the king yeah, I got the crown
Don't get hyper hold it down

Hold it down, hold it down
Tell my man gotta hold it down
Gotta wait for the drop, hold it down
I know it's a lot, hold it down
Hold it down, tell my gyal gotta hold it down
Everybody knows I shut the ting down
Me and my team gonna hold it down

Me and my team gonna hold it down
Everybody knows I shut the ting down

I'll be like nah nah nah don't tell anyone
Don't try text or bell anyone
If they find out my big move
Jump on mic and show everyone
And we don't wanna be anyone
Extra man I don't need anyone
Everybody wanna try eat off my plate
Man ain't lookin' to feed anyone

Gyal are on me like I'm the top don
When I come through the place I'm on one
Rave is gonna get shut down when you hear
Nottingham city, oh, what's going on
I lead a golden crown
Top dog here like it's Homeward Bound
Skepsis holdin' sound
Tell my man better hold it down

Hold it down, hold it down
Tell my man gotta hold it down
Gotta wait for the drop, hold it down
I know it's a lot, hold it down
Hold it down, tell my gyal gotta hold it down
Everybody knows I shut the ting down
Me and my team gonna hold it down

Me and my team gonna hold it down
Everybody knows I shut the ting down



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Writer(s): 0, Josh Dwight Bruce
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