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Hold You Down

 

Hold You Down

(album: American Psycho - 2012)


I came for the money, fuck the bullshit,
Rich nigga in the hood, guess the hood rich,
Fornicating with models and all this dirty money
Introduce you to the life, now she working for me.
Never do permanent issue with temporary people,
Lost you from the cradle to cemetery people.
These real words I live by, while I wave at the rich neighbors that live by.

You will never find another one like me,
I'll always be the realest.
Baby, don't you worry, I will hold you down.
So let me be, be, be, be, be...
I wanna ride with you, with you, with you, ride,
Baby, hold you down and we'll never stop, oh.

Pop bottles to celebrate every day, though,
I play with real paper, not Play Dough.
All haters knew haters till I form my line,
My flight delayed but money on time.
Pression, I'm a thug, dumb bitch for life,
Treated like religion, passion of Christ.
I'm a dealer and everybody's a customer,
I'm getting to it, everyday I'm a hustler.
Lactose intolerant, but I love cheese,
They're calling me the king, guess I must be,
Work hard, play hard, this the real life,
This what a champion look like.
Story unfold, racks to the richest,
Roles for the kings, jags for the misses,
Rollex wrist wear for the sixth year,
Chop nemes, you might see my bitch there.

You will never find another one like me,
I'll always be the realest.
Baby, don't you worry, I will hold you down.
So let me be, be, be, be, be...
I wanna ride with you, with you, with you, ride,
Baby, hold you down and we'll never stop, oh.

Super fly to Vegas for the night life,
Feeling quite nice, what your life like?
I be going hard since I've been a free man,
Only nigga I call is be my weed man.
My lady be riding with me from day one,
Forced on my gang flick, plane one.
Double car, work up, where you're finding us,
Don't be mad at the winners that you're grinding.

You will never find another one like me,
I'll always be the realest.
Baby, don't you worry, I will hold you down.
So let me be, be, be, be, be...
I wanna ride with you, with you, with you, ride,
Baby, hold you down and we'll never stop, oh.

Baby, let me hold you down.
Oh, baby, let me hold you now.
Baby, let me hold you down.

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