Hold Down (My City)

Hold Down (My City) - Flacko Finesse (2020)

Verse 1:

Crack rock, baby make my dick talk
Bitches call me Young Flack
They screamin’ like don’t stop!
Gram in they tube socks, talkin’ like they 2Pac
I could make a bird sing, buy your bitch a new ring
Suck it near the piercing, turn these traps to buildings
Got more gas than Irvings, the purest I be serving
Got the ice, and the rock, I could go curling
Everyday I’m hustlin’, molly got me buzzin’ and
Bitches just be guzzlin’, while they man is sufferin’
Never took that chemistry, just mixed it with the devilry
She held that pipe so steadily, while I made deliveries

Verse 2:

Brick in the trunk, man, your bitch wanna fuck
And she just wanna suck, while I puff on the blunt
I been runnin’ them guns, out collecting them funds
I really did make my school high, business was all mine
Thank God for my mind, and thank me for your lines
Plug walk, no cap talk, I wrote this all in chalk
I’m stressed, smokin’ moon rock, my demons is unlocked
Ms. Chamberlain, I know I have sinned
I fucked up the kids, but they lovin’ my biz, and runnin’ my shit
I empty my clips, I grew up on Clipse, you know how it is

Hook:

Hold down my city, I was runnin’ the ville
I was pushin’ them pills, fiends poppin’ them seals
Hold down my city, I was runnin’ the ville
I was pushin’ them pills, fiends poppin’ them seals
Hold down my city, I was runnin’ the ville
I was pushin’ them pills, fiends poppin’ them seals
Hold down my city, I was runnin’ the ville
You gonna get killed, the castle I built