Hold It Down (feat. CLT Hayde)

I been getting racks on the daily Every single day you try to play me Drowning in that money, and I hope nobody save me Running from these demons, so I hopped in a Mercedes You told me you'd hold it down, baby, better do it Ain't no one to hold me now, so I'm writing music And the money chose me baby, I ain't had to choose it Now that money coming in, you wanna peace, you acting stupid In my brain, I lost memories, they fade I don't think I'll be the same But that shit cause too much pain Yeah, you damaged my brain Blacked out on the top of the roof again I was really tryna show this girl how I live But I just ended up catching all these feels I don't got time for that, I'm just tryna chase these bills Run it up, stack it up, bitch, you know I'm chasing that Put your heart inside a bag, baby, yeah, you know I'm taking that Bringing up the past, baby, you know I'm erasing that Hop inside this skat, it go real fast, you know I'm racing that I been getting racks on it daily Every single day you try to play me drowning in that money, and I hope nobody save me Running from these demons, so I hopped in a Mercedes You told me you hold it down, baby, better do it Ain't no one to hold me now, so I'm writing music And the money chose me, baby, I ain't had to choose it Now that money coming in, you wanna peace, you acting stupid You wanna peace, don't you Drippin' in that Dolce Gabbana on my sneakers, and the stores ain't even sold it That's a model on my bitch, and it's funny, cause she don't notice Brody got two glocks, I don't even gotta tote it And that shit too hot, I ain't even try to hold it We going block for block, and these people think we wrote it In the rolls drop top, people probably think we stole it Tell that bitch, kick rocks, if her friends ain't got no motion I been getting racks on it daily Every single day you try to play me Drowning in that money, and I hope nobody save me Running from these demons, so I hopped in a Mercedes Hey, you told me you hold it down, baby, you better do it Ain't no one to hold me now, so I'm writing music And the money chose me, baby, I ain't had to choose it Now that money coming in, you wanna peace, you acting stupid Black Rose I been getting racks I been getting racks I been getting racks bitch I been getting racks I been getting racks on it daily Every single day you try to play me Drowning in that money, and I hope nobody save me Running from these demons, so I hopped in a Mercedes Hey, you told me you hold it down, baby, you better do it Ain't no one to hold me now, so I'm writing music And the money chose me, baby, I ain't had to choose it Now that money coming in, you wanna peace, you acting stupid