Lyrics Hold Me Down - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Hold Me Down

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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