Hold it Down
I stepped on puddles full of pain
Tryna dodge the rain
I'm tryna stay clean but mama
This a dirty game
I swear I'm stepping on my 30
While I'm preaching y'all my pain
I swear a nigga catch a curry
If he run up let it bang
Yeah, you know we lightin' shit
I might just take her to the crib
That's for the night and shit
I know she see I'm having cash
I know she liking it
And if I get her to the spot
You know I'm piping it
I ain't gotta ask
Foot up on the gas
I drive it real fast
Probably praying I don't crash
And I been off the Casamigos
Got me on my ass
And if I gotta pipe it out
I'm praying that I last
Cause sometimes I just want to duck the streets
Lay up just you and me
At times it feel more comfortable
That's where I like to be
You know I take you round the world
Anywhere you'd like to see
And I ain't gotta be your only one
Just gotta keep it G
Just hold it down for a nigga
Can you keep it real when you come round for a nigga
Can you hold it so hard that you drown for a nigga
Bouta run me up a Mil'
How that sound for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga
Can you keep it real when you come round for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga,
Can you keep it real when you come round for a nigga
Can you hold it so hard that you drown for a nigga
Bout to run me up a mill' how that sound for a nigga
Woah, and these my second thoughts
I know I never really trip about that shit I bought
Cause you deserve it, you was worth it all that shit I lost
And All that arguing and fighting all that shit I caused
But Its ok, it's ok though
I ain't really tripping, I'm just tryna ride my wave now
Know I be going O-T I be all up out the state now
And I ain't tripping over pippen
No I'm tryn' be like MJ now
I got that pass to the assist
And if I black I let it hit
I never crashed I never missed
And if you try me like I slipped
I'm probably quick to up that blick
I up that chop and make you flip
Please don't play me like no bitch
Just hold it down for a nigga
Can you keep it real when you come round for a nigga
Can you hold it so hard that you drown for a nigga
Bouta run me up a milli'
How that sound for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga
Can you keep it real when you come round for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga
Can you keep it real when you come round for a nigga
Can you hold it so hard that you drown for a nigga
Bout to run me up a mill' how that sound for a nigga
Tryna dodge the rain
I'm tryna stay clean but mama
This a dirty game
I swear I'm stepping on my 30
While I'm preaching y'all my pain
I swear a nigga catch a curry
If he run up let it bang
Yeah, you know we lightin' shit
I might just take her to the crib
That's for the night and shit
I know she see I'm having cash
I know she liking it
And if I get her to the spot
You know I'm piping it
I ain't gotta ask
Foot up on the gas
I drive it real fast
Probably praying I don't crash
And I been off the Casamigos
Got me on my ass
And if I gotta pipe it out
I'm praying that I last
Cause sometimes I just want to duck the streets
Lay up just you and me
At times it feel more comfortable
That's where I like to be
You know I take you round the world
Anywhere you'd like to see
And I ain't gotta be your only one
Just gotta keep it G
Just hold it down for a nigga
Can you keep it real when you come round for a nigga
Can you hold it so hard that you drown for a nigga
Bouta run me up a Mil'
How that sound for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga
Can you keep it real when you come round for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga,
Can you keep it real when you come round for a nigga
Can you hold it so hard that you drown for a nigga
Bout to run me up a mill' how that sound for a nigga
Woah, and these my second thoughts
I know I never really trip about that shit I bought
Cause you deserve it, you was worth it all that shit I lost
And All that arguing and fighting all that shit I caused
But Its ok, it's ok though
I ain't really tripping, I'm just tryna ride my wave now
Know I be going O-T I be all up out the state now
And I ain't tripping over pippen
No I'm tryn' be like MJ now
I got that pass to the assist
And if I black I let it hit
I never crashed I never missed
And if you try me like I slipped
I'm probably quick to up that blick
I up that chop and make you flip
Please don't play me like no bitch
Just hold it down for a nigga
Can you keep it real when you come round for a nigga
Can you hold it so hard that you drown for a nigga
Bouta run me up a milli'
How that sound for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga
Can you keep it real when you come round for a nigga
Just hold it down for a nigga
Can you keep it real when you come round for a nigga
Can you hold it so hard that you drown for a nigga
Bout to run me up a mill' how that sound for a nigga
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Writer(s): Kobia Redd
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