Hold it Down

Why you acting up, like wow
Why you doing all this shit
Why you tell me that you got it
But you fumbling it
Why you start talking some shit
When I call you out
Can't you see that you gotta hold it down
Just hold it down

I know who I am and I know what I need
Need money, loyalty and freedom
Watch a young nigga spread his wings
The greed might get to you, that's when the discipline come in
I've been to the near the top and bottom and I'm still tryna go in
I gotta hold it down for my fam
Show em different places, give them times that will never end
On God
I fucked up before and I learned, so I don't fuck up again

Why you acting up, like wow
Why you doing all this shit
Why you tell me that you got it
But you fumbling it
Why you start talking some shit
When I call you out
Can't you see that you gotta hold it down
Just hold it down

Just hold it down
Just hold it down
All you had to do was hold it down
Just hold it down
yh yh yh
Ahh man,

I love you bits
You sending shots I'm taking the hits
You throwing stones, then swing with a stick
Hitting reality with brick
See how you switch up kinda quick
I took a chance and you took a piss
I knew this love thing was a

bitch

it's kinda tragic
Said you had my back but you went ahead and stabbed it
I guess I was fool
Then again I wanna know

Why you acting up, like wow
Why you doing all this shit
Why you tell me that you got it
But you fumbling it
Why you start talking some shit
When I call you out
Can't you see that you gotta hold it down
Just hold it down
Why you acting up, like wow
Why you doing all this shit
Why you tell me that you got it
But you fumbling it
Why you start talking some shit
When I call you out
Can't you see that you gotta hold it down



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Writer(s): Khalil Abdul Rahman, Marvin J Jones Iii
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