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HOLD ME DOWN (feat. 37Boski)

by PesoDR1

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Late night, in the city, don't you wonder what you're thinking Why you really fucking with me if you know a nigga dangerous And I don't want no famous status, don't know who gon' come around Baby, I'll get you a Brabus if you really hold me down Don't be politicking with me about my love life, I don't go for that And my ex bitch tryna hit me up and apologize, but I'm ova' dat I got the drop on that lil' nigga, you can go and thank your hoe for that Top down in the summer, fine shit you wish yo hoe could match I just hope you hold it down when shit get wicked, it get risky In the trap is my religion, this shit sticky I ignored that phone call, cause bae I'm busy Tryna get it, and I'm stacking, I just pray you be my witness Don't serve no nickel bags no more, switched up my clientele And my baby with me, model status, boy she fine as hell You been asking for this song, so this your final step You put that ring up on your finger, and let me know I got you by myself By myself, or promise you gon' ride Well tell me when you coming on that drill if I go slide It's crazy how I fell in love in such a short time But it's fine, cause you know my baby, she a dime, and I ride for her Baby already know that I had a hard life But it's fine, you my wife, baby you mine Treat you right, with the vibes, in the sky, in the clouds, when I'm high Treat you like Bonnie, I'm feeling like Clyde, the police behind me, take them on a ride Baby I just wanna know would you hold me down Would you hold me down One thing that's hard, would you leave, or would you stay around Hand me one of that bag, then I just put you in that Chanel Baby stay around, she be in the cut like a little band-aid Sometimes I gotta lock in the booth, my phone yea on DND Then I take you out of country, and put you in expensive B&Bs Sometimes I lose sight of myself, from the moment you see in me My reflection of myself in your eyes, make me wanna be a better me Hustle game different, whenever I touch, you know she flippin' it We both take accountability for our mistakes, we ain't even gotta mention it Just comfort me, you know I'm struggling with all my past trauma I make you my wife, before you were my baby, mama You just hold me down, I hold you up, yeah, like a little trophy Your love like a drug, I'm hoping that I don't OD I'm hard to deal with sometimes, but baby don't let go of me I promise that it's more than me, I'm closed off most of the time Will you hold me down Will you hold me down Late night, in the city, don't you wonder what you're thinking Why you really fucking with me if you know a nigga dangerous And I don't want no famous status, don't know who gon' come around Baby, I'll get you a Brabus if you really hold me down Don't be politicking with me about my love life, I don't go for that And my ex bitch tryna hit me up and apologize, but I'm ova' dat I got the drop on that lil' nigga, you can go and thank your hoe for that Top down in the summer, fine shit you wish yo hoe could match Baby girl, you know I got you to the end, thick and thin If you play with my lil' baby, I might sin for her Back then I wasn't happy, now I got you, swear I been loyal Baby, know I'm stacking since I been having, swear I been spoiled her Wrist water, bills paid, nigga know I been straight Shawty tried to run off on me, call him, cootie can't take Nigga know I'm poppin', but still knowing not to play with him Got dracs with him and he got that K with him, might spray at them for real But right back to my baby, better not play with her for real Plus she got them glocks, you better not spray her for real Yeah, that my thug, baby And you know she ridin' for me, it's all love, baby

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