(J.R.)
(Oh yeah, I’m finna make a banger with this one)
Coffin, ’cause I ain’t been duckin’ no smoke
(Dj on the beat, so it’s a banger)
Lot of people say they love you, yeah, I know (I know)
Do they mean that shit? Sometimes they do, sometimes they don’t
Been chillin’, I’m on stop ’cause every day I was on go
(Go, go, go, go, go)
Can’t do the shit I used to do ’cause I was broke at the time
Ayy, who you know from the 9 story as goated as mine?
Threw a scope on my chopper, hit houses, blow through the blinds, nigga
(Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
Saw that money and got activated, now it’s up forever (it’s up)
Bitch, the only time we wasn’t outside, we was stuck on tether
And it’s still my moment, got my bloodas and we stuck together
If they come our way, we ain’t gon’ play and we built for whatever (let’s get it)
Half Tee, half beast, that beast finna take over
Made my whole city look good, I gave this D shit a makeover
She a freak bitch, can’t stay over, niggas sneak diss, game over
They was hungry and ain’t eat shit, nigga, Tee pass place over (ayy)
When you finally get some cake and you make it out the way
Better not dare look in that rear view and be ready for that hate (be ready)
Bitch, this money cute, fuck your face
Get out if I can’t fuck your face
I ain’t come to play, I’m goin’ dumb every time I touch that pape’ (every time)
Spoon-fed us, we was ready for that weight (ready)
I was tired of throwin’ hands, I invested in a Drac’ (brrah)
I got locked up at nineteen, I wasn’t ready for that case (damn)
But I was solid in every box and asked my cellies how I play
So all my fans
Thank you for holding me down (holding me down)
Thank you for holding me down (holding me down)
Thank you for holding me down (I appreciate it)
They was tryna keep me on the ground
In a Bentley with the seat back with like three straps
Your opinion, it don’t feed the fam, fuck your feedback
And I got it if you need that, Grizzley gas
I ain’t dry the lawn enough, but I got water off that green grass
I can drop the price down, come get these packs
And my hollows, they explosive, call ’em T-Mac
Why the police keep the real niggas, but they free rats?
That’s why we be out the way and they don’t know where we at, nigga
Thank you for holding me down (I appreciate it)
Thank you for holding me down (I appreciate it)
Thank you for holding me down (I appreciate it)
They was tryna keep me on the ground
Can’t do the shit I used to do ’cause I was broke at the time
Ayy, who you know from the 9 story as goated as mine?
Put a scope on my chopper, hit houses, blow through the blinds
Watch everybody get down, they know we ain’t playin’ around
They know we ain’t playin’ around, watch everybody get down
Threw a scope on my chopper, hit houses, blow through the blinds, my nigga
Lot of people say they love you, yeah, I know
Do they mean that shit? Sometimes they do, sometimes they don’t
Been chillin’, I’m on stop ’cause every day I was on go
Might not like what I tell you, but I ain’t gon’ tell you nothing wrong
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