Hold Me Down

(Oz, you're a big dog now) Uh Oz, it seem like every time a nigga need peace of mind You come around with this shit, man I'm- I'm back in G Herbo mode though Man, I ain't wrote a song in like a year I had to get some shit off my chest I just seen my fuckin' homie lil' brother lose his life on tape Type of shit'll make a nigga lose faith And the Lord, I'm startin' to question, like His ass make mistakes Sorry God, I know You great but I got too much on my plate (shit) And I heard my moms buggin', livin' stressed day to day (uh) And my girl start to trippin', I just stay from out her face (for real) Makin' milli's but I'm still livin' stressed day to day (stressed day to day) Still probably crack a smile 'cause I'm blessed anyway (yeah) I ain't tryna see the day my last day Seein' days (days) in another man home where my son bein' raised (uh) Fresh home, I'm in the stu' but I ain't hung with him in days (uh) But I know he know I love him already, shit brazy Every fuckin' day he really growin', shit amazin' Started off a grape, my heart turned into a raisin (uh) If I'm under pressure anytime, then I'm blazin' (uh) F*ck that, I'm tired of gunfire, tired of ragin' F*ck that shit, I hope I could die on vacation I used to wanna die like Scarface Then I watched Paid in Full and I'm just tryna live like Ace did I might die in a booth like Jam Master J did Or get hit walkin' out like my bro LA did F*ck it, I'd die like Biggie in L.A., shit When I was young, I thought I'd go at least after I'm sixty (uh) Lost Kobe, I wanted to go out like Pimp C (uh) Me and Cap, we used to drop a fuckin' ten piece (ugh) And you know we don't smoke no motherfuckin' skimpies (uh, uh) You know I'm right here with Wop, and we still breathin' (yeah) And you know it's one up top 'cause we still grievin' (bitch, we still grievin') Yeah, I put you at the top, I know you see my sleeve did Remember nights when me and you would fall out on the block Sometimes it still feel like it's you when I fall out with Wop (for real) When the f*ck we start poppin' out without them Glocks? (When?) Folks just sold me 22's, we retired them mops (yeah) Only a few niggas ready, everybody not (everybody not) I'm fightin' cases, when the f*ck I started hidin' from opps? (huh?) Go hit the range, you let off 6 and ain't nobody shot (pussy) You rookie bitch, you flush the clip and ain't nobody shot (pussy) When it wasn't trendy, we was slidin' up opp blocks (opp blocks) It was windy, we was slidin' up opp blocks (we was slidin' up opp blocks) Lil' bro pop out, dreadlocks like a raasclaat (grrah) Me and Wop was boxed in, it was Billy drivin' (uh) We fell out 'cause he crashed (skrrt), you was supposed to be slidin' (bah) Really, I'm just reminiscin', I ain't even trippin' (f*ck it) Main thing, we all here, we could've went to prison (f*ck it) Glad I get the bigger picture, could've been illiterate Know me and broski broke bad, we had different visions then Yeah, you know that broke my heart 'cause we used to get it in I was focused, but he wasn't, should've paid attention then (uh) If we gon' leave that shit behind us, I won't even mention then (f*ck it) Blamin' me when shit go wrong, I wasn't even with you then Shit, I would've been in it then, my shit could've been finished then (uh) Let's just go back to the days we was in the center then Fazo used to sneak me out, it was just me, him, and Tiffany then That was back to Jordan Fusions, I was tryin' to get the 10s We gon' rock Ones from July to December then But you know why I switch it up, f*ck around get some Timbs 6, 8, we at the Carter, f*ck around win a Benj (bet it) Chico shootin' too, so this ain't even 2010 I was throwin' L's since a youngin' (since a lil' nigga), probably ten (yeah) And if I had a second chance, bitch, I'd live my life again