Hold Me Down - FMB DZ, GT

My bitch cut me off, she ain’t hold me down

My nigga switched up on me, he ain’t hold me down

My daddy walked out on, he ain’t hold me down

So I keep this Glock on me, it’s gone hold me down

They ain’t expect for me to turn around

They ain’t expect for me to turn around

They ain’t expect for me to turn around

They ain’t expect for me to turn around

Look at all this money now

I ain’t picking up my phone, I’m acting funny now

Big faces I like hunnids now

I’m getting booked twice a week, bitch I’m coming now

Use to think the world about you, bitch you nothing now

My dog could’ve got my last, he gets nothing now

I cut him off, he doing bad

I know he feel me now

His feelings hurt, he telling bitches he gone kill me now

All that pillow talking, I’m on Plymouth often

I’m a rock legend, I fuck with all bosses

Exit 10 out this Glock, I’m ain’t doing no talking

Paralyze yo pussy ass, ain’t no more walking

Split a nigga car in half like Paul Walker

Made yo bitch get in her knees and I dog walk her

All my niggas bite, bitch we all barking

Pulling up in foreigns, bitch we all parking

Got heavy shooters on my trail, don’t be a fucking target

You know the strongest survive, lets see who gets the farthest

If I eat my nigga eat, we gone be good regardless

You snatch dogs, I snatch souls

I’m so fucking heartless

My bitch cut me off, she ain’t hold me down

My nigga switched up on me, he ain’t hold me down

My daddy walked out on, he ain’t hold me down

So I keep this Glock on me, it’s gone hold me down

They ain’t expect for me to turn around

They ain’t expect for me to turn around

They ain’t expect for me to turn around

They ain’t expect for me to turn around

Ain’t nobody hold me down

That’s some fucked up shit

Got on the road with my last

I ain’t looked back sense

Talk 1500 moves, that’s a helluva risk

Barry spent 1500 blues right on his wrist

Ace of Spade made it rain, I bet they like that

Soon as we throw it, turn around and we make right back

Skeez said he got the streets like GT rap

Skurb said «GT, fuck rap get racks»

I’m in Cali tryna find some keys like Khaled

The major key is consistency, I always got it

Like banging two phones and they always ringing

They expect me to get it, that’s why they hate for no reason

My bitch cut me off, she ain’t hold me down

My nigga switched up on me, he ain’t hold me down

My daddy walked out on, he ain’t hold me down

So I keep this Glock on me, it’s gone hold me down

They ain’t expect for me to turn around

They ain’t expect for me to turn around

They ain’t expect for me to turn around

They ain’t expect for me to turn around

Man I’m tired of this fuck shit

Everybody switching sides, I can’t trust shit

I be running round with straps, ready to bust shit

I’ll never have no love for no slut bitch

I came up, I took my time

I ain’t rush shit

I’m a real nigga

I’m in the field with it

You fucking with the other side, you’ll get killed with them

Spray the whole car, make y’all all feel it

Ain’t nobody in my lane, I done lost niggas

Pop a bottle of champagne like a boss nigga

I’m always on, I’m never off nigga

Hell yeah I had yo bitch at my loft nigga

She got the taste of a boss nigga

Don’t give a fuck bout what you thought nigga

All these niggas switched on me

By any means, By any means

I keep that stick on me