Iamsu! - Hold It Down lyrics

(Verse) Broke n***as makin no cash Tell a hater write this on his notepad I’m that n***a makin mo cash Got some fake n***as straight up out of low cash Goin nuts all on you gustos Hold it down one time for my cutthroats Only time fully shine homie Raised in the bridge with the clique, hold it down homie Spend the check on checks like wrong answers Hit alleys, throw a check at the young dancing Love hint, love s** on romancing Haters in the club they gon throw tantrums If you ain’t throwin money play the background I run this rap sh** sack, time to back down And my old way, don’t know how to act now sponsored links Hell breakers on the real, reppin that now Hah (Hook) 36B, it’s a homicide Press that bu*ton, Glock to my right Youngin getting money on this side Make you broke n***as wanna flip sides ‘Cause I hold it down, hold it down ah ‘Cause I hold it down, hold it down ah ‘Cause I hold it down, hold it down ah ‘Cause I hold it down, hold it down ah (Verse) Yea yea yea yea yea Rich city n***a hold it down now Marathon flood, run the town now Every round made me shut me down, down You n***as not the humbles, you some clowns Hunned extra K, run this rap sh** hah I’m a smart n***a, now the others n***a hah Tryna s** my dick off this rap sh**, hah Made a coupla backs off this rap sh** hah Now pick the check like ini mini mo From the bay but it’s really rich city though n***as blow big, you got the itty bit of drug He’s lookin the n***a, got the money, save yo flow Ain’t got a single but the number ain’t whack From the riches but they bumpin n***a arab Get some head in the car then I drive out And I spend it a drug with a dry mouth, I’m out (Hook) 36B, it’s a homicide Press that bu*ton, Glock to my right Youngin getting money on this side Make you broke n***as wanna flip sides ‘Cause I hold it down, hold it down ah ‘Cause I hold it down, hold it down ah ‘Cause I hold it down, hold it down ah ‘Cause I hold it down, hold it down ah (Verse) I been getting money since way back Hey hated on me well I guess it’s just a payback Hardtop sting but I push it like a Maybach Beat bang hard, it’ll leave a n***a face flat Did a bop on the track, n***a take that Billionaire boy and I’m actually where the paper at Pop break game, f** around and brought the bay back Ain’t nowhere to hide Ain’t nowhere a n***a safe at I’m the type of n***a that go straight to the dough When you’ll hear this in the club, take that sh** to the floor Every time I give it to em they be wantin some more I be hidin in the bush, I get that sh** for the low Ain’t another n***a get it how I’m getting it bro And I never gave a f** about a b**h or a hoe And I got my n***as with me and they ready to ride I’m a young wavy n***a never change with the tires Still good (Hook) 36B, it’s a homicide Press that bu*ton, Glock to my right Youngin getting money on this side Make you broke n***as wanna flip sides ‘Cause I hold it down, hold it down ah ‘Cause I hold it down, hold it down ah ‘Cause I hold it down, hold it down ah ‘Cause I hold it down, hold it down ah