Hold It Down

(Times is changing niggas actin' phony now...)
(Wasn't tryna ride, now they back, they tryna show me now...)
(Call you a librarian...)
(full of lies take the cap off you could pour it out...)
(Keep my head up... wore me out...)
(If they really loved me I would prolly have a shorty now...)
(Want no drama so Im stuck up on this lonely route...)
(Ain't worried bout my team cuz we solid we gon hold it down...)

Times is changing, niggas actin' phony now
They wasn't tryna ride, now they back, they tryna show me now
(Oh) I should call you a librarian for switchin' up the story now
Bottle full of lies, take the cap off, you could pour it out
Tryna keep my head up like its exercise, it wore me out
And if they really loved me I would prolly have a shorty now
(Naww) I don't want no drama so I'm stuck up on this lonely route
And I'm not worried about my team cuz we solid, we gon hold it down

Ten toes wit it, more chicken, the more digits my bros hittin'
If I see you actin' suspect I can't roll witchu
Bros dippin', just more business, then after we slow sipping
And it's my dream to live my dream cuz in it I glow in it (Yuhhh)

Cash on me I run it up, work until the sun come up
Underrated but I'm number one
Tell Khaled I made "Another one"
I'm shooting shots (Doo Doo)
(Nauahhh)
Tell em that the guns is up
Tell em that they fun is up

Times is changing, niggas actin' phony now
They wasn't tryna ride, now they back, they tryna show me now
(Oh) I should call you a librarian for switchin' up the story now
Bottle full of lies, take the cap off, you could pour it out
Tryna keep my head up like its exercise, it wore me out
And if they really loved me I would prolly have a shorty now
(Naww) I don't want no drama so I'm stuck up on this lonely route
And I'm not worried about my team cuz we solid, we gon hold it down

This to all my niggas, "please dont change on me"
"I got hella pain on me"
"And if I had to spray for you"
"Would you do the same for me?"
"And if I went to jail for a mistake, is you gon pray for me?"
"And if I pass away what you gon say bout me?"

I just "Skirt" off wit my riders (My many men)
And me and my niggas go through more tires than michelin
The things that Im saying I'm on fire (I need a ceiling fan)
A lot of these rappers tasteless
No you not gon make it and I'm sorry I had to break it to you
Sometimes you gotta face it, faking smiles show the braces
See I done got it out the dirt now I got mud stains on my laces
See me and being broke, there ain't no type of correlation
You'll see me hustling until my times up to be the greatest (Yuhh)
I can't wait to buy myself my hellcat
Right now I whip a coupe but ion even think I'll sell that
I feel like only God knows (It's likely)
What do I know? (What's right for me)
I got my eyes closed and my heart broken keeps striking me (Nah nahh)

Times is changing, niggas actin' phony now
They wasn't tryna ride, now they back, they tryna show me now
(Oh) I should call you a librarian for switchin' up the story now
Bottle full of lies, take the cap off, you could pour it out
Tryna keep my head up like its exercise, it wore me out
And if they really loved me I would prolly have a shorty now
Naww I don't want no drama so Im stuck up on this lonely route
And I'm not worried about my team cuz we solid, we gon hold it down
(We gon hold it down)