I’ma hold it down, I’ma hold it down, yeah
Yeah, ayy man, you feel me?
When your back against that wall
You just gotta stand tall, for real man
Lil Project Youngin man, can’t tell me nothin’ man
It’s the Youngin ho
Free my manager, b***h
Yeah, yeahhhh.
I been rockin’ shades to hide the pain but ain’t been doin’ none’
Every day it feel like the rain been settin’ my mood or some’
They took my brother from his kids and still can’t prove none’
But we still gon’ get this money, can’t f**k our groove up
I swear we turn up in the streets but things be different now
And if them people come to talk to me, won’t make a sound
I got this cake with so much on my plate, I hold it down
I’ma hold it down, I’ma hold it down, yeah.
No matter situations, you know I’m ridin’ ’bout it
Everything happen for no reason, can’t be cryin’ ’bout it
When your back against the wall just gotta stand tall
And when this s**t be moving fast, yeah it’s been a fall
I’m sliding on the north, to get this dough up
Two door coupe, I’m out the roof with the doors up
Yeah, and f**k them crackers, can’t control us
Keep the circle tight what this situation done told us
We on a mission, gotta kick it in these digits
Already seen a hundred thousand, won’t be long we touch a million
This ain’t for fun, I ain’t the one, you better play with your children
Keep it real and treat my brother’s children like they my children.
I been rockin’ shades to hide the pain but ain’t been doin’ none’
Every day it feel like the rain been settin’ my mood or some’
They took my brother from his kids and still can’t prove none’
But we still gon’ get this money, can’t f**k our groove up
I swear we turn up in the streets but things be different now
And if them people come to talk to me, won’t make a sound
I got this cake with so much on my plate, I hold it down
I’ma hold it down, I’ma hold it down, yeah.
I’m goin’ through more s**t than a lil bit
And only time’ll tell but gotta watch out who you f**k with
‘Cause it only takes one time or one n***a sink the whole ship
He better have some closed lips
Swear his mama’s house will catch the whole clip
Don’t let this rap s**t fool you, still clutching these toolies
Just because I make music, it don’t mean I won’t use it
Standing close to the edge and they been pushing it
It’s so such s**t been in my head about this p***y s**t
Talking to them boys, n***as lame like that
I know my bruh, he don’t even kick his game like that
This s**t for real, you can’t b***h around, can’t slow me down
I’ma hold it down, I’ma hold it down.
I been rockin’ shades to hide the pain but ain’t been doin’ none’
Every day it feel like the rain been settin’ my mood or some’
They took my brother from his kids and still can’t prove none’
But we still gon’ get this money, can’t f**k our groove up
I swear we turn up in the streets but things be different now
And if them people come to talk to me, won’t make a sound
I got this cake with so much on my plate, I hold it down
I’ma hold it dooown, I’ma hold it dooown, yeah.
I’ma hold it dooown, I’ma hold it dooown, yeah
I’ma hold it dooown, I’ma hold it dooown, yeah
I’ma hold it dooown, I’ma hold it dooown, yeahhh.