Hold Me Down - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Ayy, this bitch tough

This Kentrell

Smoke

Ridin' in that motherfuckin' Bentley

Thinkin' 'bout Benjis, I know what she like

Know a whole lotta bad bitches

Real slatt business, wanna be my wife

Layin' 'round with my mistress

While I’m thinkin', «Is you holdin' me down?»

I come from the bottom, I ain’t have a dollar

I’m into it with my mama, I’m dealin' with problems

Thinkin' 'bout all the pain that’s up in my system

Wash my clothes in the sink, my lil' brother, he watchin'

I’m with Troy, my lil' partner, skippin' school for

Me and Tug in the Nawf, aim a dime and I pop it

But now both of them dead and it fuck with my head

Who the fuck gon' be there for they kids and they mama?

Can you help me out?

I don’t wanna explain how I feel (I don’t wanna explain, I don’t even wan' talk,

I don’t wan' do nothin')

I don’t wan' talk right now (Tryna tell you)

I just wanna get from 'round here (I just wanna get from 'round here,

I wanna go far)

Forty minutes after I left, then them niggas let shots off

'Nother thirty minutes down, get a call that them niggas killed my dog

Stayin' fresh to death through the pain 'cause the

Tryna stay the same year round, I an’t tryna let a nigga come walk down

So I’m walkin', I’m strapped with that sentence

Intelligent, but make the poorest decisions

When my life on the line, gotta know that I’m with it

She the one I wan' be with 'til the end

But I see she don’t want me like, «You ain’t a beginner»

One got hit with the Drac', saw the look in her eye

Blood flew out her body, right then, felt the love

The one got my son who you feel that I’m missin'

Ain’t killed behind her, killed 'cause K was my girl

Ridin' in that motherfuckin' Bentley

Thinkin' 'bout Benjis, I know what she like

Know a whole lotta bad bitches

Real slatt business, wanna be my wife

Layin' 'round with my mistress

While I’m thinkin', «Is you holdin' me down?»

She really into that nigga

But she steady 'round me for only for sex and some money

Kept it real since a lil' bitty nigga

But more loyal than him, ain’t confessing about me for nothin'

Just let me be, don’t turn me down

I ain’t never once now asked you for nothin'

I’m the one up early, I’m the one who hustlin'

show money and I was stuntin'

Got a trenchcoat on and I’m ridin' through the thunder

Waitin' for it go down, got a

Know I’ll take a nigga life, I ain’t doin' no runnin'

Gettin' high all night, on a hundred

Tryna be on time, doin' one-twenty

Know what’s on my mind, get straight to it

Left the whip on outside

Long gone off lean, I’ma need more fluids

Stop the car, hop out, and we skate from the jakes

Shit gon' pop off, it’s a risk that I take

'Fore we knock a block down, we gon' change out the plates

I don’t wanna leave home, I’ma raise up the rate

I’ma make 'em pay me double for to go out on stage

Superstar, burn rubber, hit the corner while I leave these hoes in amaze (Skrrt,

skrrt, skrrt)

Can you help me out?

I don’t wanna explain how I feel (I don’t wanna explain, I don’t even wan' talk,

I don’t wan' do nothin')

I don’t wan' talk right now (Tryna tell you)

I just wanna get from 'round here (I just wanna get from 'round here,

I wanna go far)

Ridin' in that motherfuckin' Bentley

Thinkin' 'bout Benjis, I know what she like

Know a whole lotta bad bitches

Real slatt business, wanna be my wife

Layin' 'round with my mistress

While I’m thinkin', «Is you holdin' me down?

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