Hold Me Down

She don't really love me, no, but she don't hold me down (Me down)

If I up this .40, it might spit back thirty rounds (Thirty rounds)

Shooters move in silence, dead before shells hit the ground (Ground)

Homie off the needle, these thirties, they keep me down (Down)

She don't really love me, no, but she don't hold me down (Me down)

If I up this .40, it might spit back thirty rounds (Thirty rounds)

Shooters move in silence, dead before shells hit the ground (Ground)

Homie off the needle, these thirties, they keep me down (Me down)

I just hope they prayin' for me lately 'cause I ain't need that

You can't tell me nothin', bitch, I don' want hear no feedback

I was off them xannies for three months until I relapsed (I did)

I ain't sip no drank for 'bout a month, but now I be back

Up on all my bullshit, still the one you know you love to hate

Now that I been poppin', all my shows feelin' like holidays

All this on my mind, all the time. Please, God, rest in peace, erase

Why the good die young? It don't make sense, it ain't gon' be the same

Locked up me and Bambi for some bullshit but we beat the case

Thousand held it down like a OG never said he name

Even posted bond, that's a bond that no one could ever break

Lawyer talkin' for me, tell the judge he can't even see my face

She don't really love me, no, but she don't hold me down (Me down)

If I up this .40, it might spit back thirty rounds (Thirty rounds)

Shooters move in silence, dead before shells hit the ground (Ground)

Homie off the needle, these thirties, they keep me down (Me down)

She don't really love me, no, but she don't hold me down (Me down)

If I up this .40, it might spit back thirty rounds (Thirty rounds)

Shooters move in silence, dead before shells hit the ground (Ground)

Homie off the needle, these thirties, they keep me down (Me down)