Held It Down

[Intro]
Genie, you killed this
Dior, spent a thou' on a pair, make a bitch stop and stare
I'm lookin' like money
Lamb C called and I'm running through hunnids (Hunnids)

[Verse 1]
Dior, spent a thou' on a pair, make a bitch stop and stare
I'm lookin' like money
Lamb C called and I'm running through, they gon' have to hold on
Fell down on my knees, got back up
Do the dash on a cop, make him call the troopers
Lost CJ on the chase, don't feel right
Just praying to hope that I feel right
Need it twice, can't say that I lucked up
From the East to the West, they know us
Free smoke, get a nigga on pronto
Draco put a nigga on hush mode
Choke the clutch, niggas still getting baptized
Choppa hit him, he panicked and tapped out
I'm dropping the bag, they coming to find you
Fully hit him, ain't no surviving
Runnin' them motherfucking heart stoppers
Greetly fuck 12, and Crime Stoppers
On the West I'm a young OG
Push your big homie under my feet
Young niggas gon' kill under my command, I'm telling you now, them drums ain't filled
This shit get for real, for real, for real
This shit get for real, dog

[Chorus]
Play with my cash, put it on your head
Bae, run with my cash, not a dollar short
Worried about wolves, we eat sheep
SRG, get too deep
I cut all the trash and snatch off
I was dreaming of this, now I'm lit, dog
Why are you lying? You know that I'm real
In this situation, I hit it down though
No back and forth, we airing shit out
SRT, I'm cashin' out
Got Jachome on her knees, she gafing out
Rollin' in dick, she tapping out
Gripping the waist, pulling her close
If she keep it real, I'ma buy her a Benz
Forget what I did, go wipe your tears
As long as you it's real

[Verse 2]
Hood nigga with a soft spot
I put it right in her G spot
She knowing that nigga, nah, for real, that's why she fuck with me
Anytime I call, she come cumming, that's that speed love
Diamonds on your heart, freeze your love, ain't no leaving me
I was in the trenches by myself, ain't have a helping hand
Me and Quar was gon' ride through, she brought a extra man
Grew up with no dad, Mama went to prison, uncles too
Thinking 'bout my past, I catch chills, grew up real fast
Every time my teacher called home, I knew it was bad news
Grandma talking GPA, I'm taking R.A.P
Still ducking, R.I.P
Load up, get busy
Choppa got double D tint, we spinnin' city
Lord knows we reeling

[Chorus]
Play with my cash, put it on your head
Bae, run with my cash, not a dollar short
Worried about wolves, we eat sheep
SRG, get too deep
I cut all the trash and snatch off
I was dreaming of this, now I'm lit, dog
Why are you lying? You know that I'm real
In this situation, I hit it down though
No back and forth, we airing shit out
SRT, I'm cashin' out
Got Jachome on her knees, she gafing out
Rollin' in dick, she tapping out
Gripping the waist, pulling her close
If she keep it real, I'ma buy her a Benz
Forget what I did, go wipe your tears
As long as you it's real