Hold It Down (feat. Elcamino)

Hey Damn Damn Wake up time to my bread up Ain't no time to wait around (wait around) Tell me baby if you really love me you 'gon hold it down (hold it down) On my way I'll scoop you yeah I'm posted on your side of town (side of town) Yeah, said I'm posted on your side of town Wake up time to my bread up Ain't no time to wait around (wait around) Tell me baby if you really love me you 'gon hold it down (hold it down) On my way I'll scoop you yeah I'm posted on your side of town (side of town) Yeah, said I'm posted on your Step on the scene when you see me you can tell I can't just fuck around with anyone foreal Patient to a certain extent but tell me the deal The picture isn't clear The walls are closing in So where should I begin? From broken child to a man Or when I fucked her in a benz lost my virginity in there It's kinda funny to be real I just sit here and still reflect Not even flexing yeah it's Benjamin I thought that they could tell Had to rearrange the stars before I pondered 'bout amends Because what happened shifted how I think and where I really stand The roots beneath keep me grounded this day is I just where land Stand adjacent to this microphone overhead a still fan And if shit hits the fan brody I ain't got no plan (facts) Then I ain't no plan Fuck it I might do my dance (do my dance) Yeah, I'm tryna fly you out to France (right out to France) Yeah, go ahead and bring your friend (bring your friend) But no she cannot bring her mans No, said she cannot bring her mans Damn, wait Aye, I said Wake up time to my bread up Ain't no time to wait around (wait around) Tell me baby if you really love me you 'gon hold it down (hold it down) On my way I'll scoop you yeah I'm posted on your side of town (side of town) Yeah, said I'm posted on your side of town Wake up time to my bread up Ain't no time to wait around (wait around) Tell me baby if you really love me you 'gon hold it down (hold it down) On my way I'll scoop you yeah I'm posted on your side of town (side of town) Yeah, said I'm posted on your Yo They wanna discredit me 'cause I rap better then 'em I drip in Celine and I rock better denim I might say certain things and I know you don't feel 'em But just tell me one thing Who get you wetter den 'em Ugh, who get you wetter den 'em Baby just tell me one thing I really like to drift off topic When I really should stop it But just tell me, who hitting it like me? It really couldn't be Ugh, it's some shit you shouldn't see Ugh, sometimes I drift off in the breeze In thousand dollar tees Ugh, 40 sitting on my seat ugh And shorty sitting on my seat Who more tactical than me? Who as practical as me? Ugh, who get to acting up like me? I'm skirting out the V Playing jazzy R&B, ugh You know we call it R&G We call it R&G You know we call it R&G Ain't nobody harming me ugh