Hold Me Down

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Mi'das

Mi'das is a talented British singer-songwriter and multi-instrumentalist. He possesses a soulful voice that is often compared to the likes of Sam Smith and John Legend. Mi'das creates a unique blend of pop, soul, and R&B music, with heartfelt lyrics and memorable melodies. Over the years, he has gained a loyal fan base through his captivating live performances and a series of well-received EPs. Mi'das continues to make waves in the music industry with his soul-stirring vocals and relatable songwriting. more »

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If you can't hold me down
Then you holding  me up
You
Holding me back
You slowing me down
Look at me now
Time to shed a few pounds

Thug tears
Looking back
Really cooking crack
They aint even
Keep it seperate
We slept in the trap
Roach rats
Big as cats
Kitchen table straps
Family business
Daddy chemist
Mama fill the sacks
Black clouds
In the summer
Hella rainy days
Soon as niggas get the bundle
Then here come the raids
Fiends lined up at the door
And they aint taking no
Get to scratching off they skin
And taking off they clothes
They don't even wanna eat
They just wanna smoke
Bitch a sell that pussy
Cheap
Even sell her folks
Get them babies out the street
She got like 3 in tote
House full of pistols
All them burners on the stove
Even let me the shoot the oozie
New Years Eve
And the 4th
Couldn't stand straight
Big homie had to hold
Kick threw me
10 yards
Had to pull me off the floor
All them bullets ricocheting
Almost shot him in his nose

If you can't hold me down
Then you holding  me up
You
Holding me back
You slowing me down
Look at me now
Time to shed a few pounds

Thug tears
Looking back
Really cooking crack
3rd generation
Really under surveillance
Niggas I idolized
Drove crime
Through the roof
Trash bags full of money
All them honeys in the coupe
Took me under wing
Training to make me
King
Aint no hope in the streets
I was soaking up the dream
Til pops got knocked
Now he sitting in the box
Mama go from selling it
To smoking up the rocks
Shit change forever
Detroit made me better
Realized I had the heart
But the not the stomach
For the treasure
And all our Mama's smoking
Find pipes
By the soap and
Razor blades
In the open
How you save em
When they broken
Now erryday Im living
Got me taking in the moment
I remember hoping
I aint have to
Wake up in the morning

If you can't hold me down
Then you holding  me up
You
Holding me back
You slowing me down
Look at me now
Time to shed a few pounds

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