Hold Me Down (feat. Rob Lee)
Duece Trey
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She don’t want nun from me but time aye yea Ima get the patek if she hold me down She say i say we say she mine aye yea No i don’t pay these bitches no mind She wanna know how it feels to be with somebody that’s real She was committed to fake now she addicted to Real I f*ck with lil shorty she chill she f*ck wit the kid cause I’m real I’m not a thug but I’m keeping that steal f*ck with the kid cause I’m trill Let’s take a trip and just live Niggas be flexing for cameras tryna impress all these hoes I been perfecting my words i been perfecting my flows I been investing in dreams yea it’s just me and my bros Yea it’s just me and my woes smoking this weed to releve my sorrows Tailored stitching on my clothes foreign cars burning rubber on roads Niggas be plotting I’m keeping it close to me when i was down when nobody consoled me I been through some things so I’m not the old me did it out of love so you’ll never owe me Got crossed by some niggas that i called my homies She don’t want nun from me but time aye yea ima get the patek if she hold me down She say i say we say she mine aye yea no i don’t pay these bitches no mind Fashion nova on my floor Shea butter odor Kiss your pores when you closer wrap yo hair And call me over do my dishes when I’m fucked up When i f*ck up let me know i will let God Take my last breathe before i let you go I want more tell me what’s in store Used to drive the ford now I pull up in that Porsche Momma want a crib I’m just working to afford it I been working after work like im doing chores I can’t f*ck with you if your actions are not pure They been searching for the answer i'm the cure Nobody know me now but I’m still plotting on a tour Wanna go to Paris I’ma turn her to a tourist Niggas hella sleep wake em up like Keurig Money motivated Man the bag I’m securing i been sleep walking man these dreams I’m pursuing Shit i been through i endured it prayed thru it got back to it Niggas losing but pretend they winning that’s the biggest lie Probably got a sty in they eye i can’t even lie i been on my grind like A 9-5 Nigga out here working tryna get it tryna stay alive When you ride me slow look me in my eyes Please don’t tell me lies i ain’t got no time to waste no time I been thru some thangs witcha still ain’t change on ya Been thru thangs witcha still ain’t change on ya Been thru thangs witcha still ain’t change on ya She don’t want nun from me but time aye yea ima get the patek if she hold me down She say i say we say she mine aye yea no i don’t pay these bitches no mind Fashion nova on my floor Shea butter odor Kiss your pores when you closer wrap yo hair And call me over do my dishes when I’m fucked up When i f*ck up let me know i will let God Take my last breathe before i let you go
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Written by: Beverly Bishop III, Jordan Jeffries
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