[Verse 1]
Your life is on trial
Here go your senses
Charger to the game
Yeah we deadly, ain't no pretendin'
The cold is out
Controllin' the pen like we codependent
The way that they fannin' out
Got you thinkin' Dakota-pendent
My soul ascends to the solar system
Hold the whole planet up
Camera shutters like panic buttons
Ain't nothin' glamorous
Might jack ya like Janet brotha
Bruh, ain't no slackin' nuh
All they talkin' turn to who walkin'
When time to back it up
I'm on that purple flyin' spittin' fire
Spyro tactics
With no appointments
Back crackin' they neck like chiropractors
A pyromaniac without no act right
I'm finna match light
They talkin' speed racin'
I weave some and I get the track right
With no backlight
You shinin', they babblin' like an infant
They follow like paparazzi
Might snap a pic in an instant
Say they good on the 'Gram
But they handle ain't worth the mention
They makin' comments like fans
Let us fan through your whole attention
[Pre-Hook]
Really we will be fine either way it go
Y'all ordered the ceasefire
We already know
See just how the seats ride
Even with the flow
I could pull it off the line
They ain't need ya for the show
Yeah
[Hook]
Miss me with that bullshit
Need to turn it down, uh
You know what it is
When we come around, uh
Pull up to your city
Might just burn it down
Hunnit rounds
Told you muthafuckas Imma hold it down
Miss me with that bullshit
Need to turn it down, uh
You know what it is
When we come around, uh
Pull up to your city
Might just burn it down
Hunnit rounds
Told you muthafuckas Imma hold it down
Imma hold it down
Yeah Imma hold it down
Imma hold it down
Yeah Imma hold it
[Verse 2]
I came from the bottom of the sea
This the belly of the kraken
I might cast you out your hood
Give a eyepatch to yo' captain
See the dash is all wood
Bring a fever to yo' cabin
I been passin' out the goods
Y'all got the seat back
Relaxin' while I'm mashin' out
Thrashin', I get heatflashes
Be passin' out
Beef crackin' like meat packin'
You receive tactics
They tappin' out
Tea-baggin' any beat
Braggin' bout currency
I been cashin' out
A long way from livin' in the sticks
Like I was campin' out
But now they bring them cameras out
Panoramic, they pan it out
Plannin' to get the shot at the opera
I'm like the phantom now
They can't see me
Treat 'em like Stevie and let 'em wonder
Way past sleepy
They Tempur-Pedic
I let 'em slumber
My playground is yo' tundra
Yo' jungle like my garden
We got the tables set
Ready to eat 'cause we been starvin'
They claim it ain't been fly
We're big birds without they caw
Until I pick you out
And see if that'll last us through the harvest
[Pre-Hook]
Really we will be fine either way it go
Y'all ordered the ceasefire
We already know
See just how the seats ride
Even with the flow
I could pull it off the line
They ain't need ya for the show
Yeah
[Hook]
Miss me with that bullshit
Need to turn it down, uh
You know what it is
When we come around, uh
Pull up to your city
Might just burn it down
Hunnit rounds
Told you muthafuckas Imma hold it down
Miss me with that bullshit
Need to turn it down, uh
You know what it is
When we come around, uh
Pull up to your city
Might just burn it down
Hunnit rounds
Told you muthafuckas Imma hold it down
Imma hold it down
Yeah Imma hold it down
Imma hold it down
Yeah Imma hold it
HOLD IT DOWN was written by B.Keyz.
HOLD IT DOWN was produced by Ryan Vetter.
B.Keyz released HOLD IT DOWN on Sat Jun 20 2020.