Hold it Down

I've been going through a lot lately, and I need someone like you I need someone like you who can hold it down Fourth quarter coming clutch, Saadi Kobe Bryant The team know I'm down to ride, it ain't no denying Trust running lower than ever, every day it's niggas dying Lot of niggas testifying Tryna stay away from all the shit they glorifying These niggas want my whole life, they know I'm living giant The biggest, Stepping with my elephants but we been selling pigeons I ain't get my mom that crib yet, so I ain't did it I won't speak up on that broad if I ain't hit it, no Right back in the trap, I just came back from off the road That's how we living, that double cup, that gumbo Gon' keep me out my feelings Feel like they all play crazy whenever I be chillin', uh, hop back in that mode Naw for real I gotta remind these niggas, they be getting bold Can't be talking to no pillows, it ain't that deep about these hoes Same bitch you say my name to, gon' f*ck one of the bros Uh I can't never sell my soul, it get kinda lonely when you on that road You told me that you would be here for me I always thought that they cared for me, but where did they go? They all love you when you up, but they gon' leave when it get slow They ain't even wan' post my music, they gon' want tickets to that show So many niggas went and crossed me, I thought they was my bro I put in blood, sweat, and tears bout these diamonds, this shit ain't just for show, yeah, yeah I risk it all about Lil Vulture, I got the same love for Glo MTV know if they call me, this shit gon' be a go Body bags, murder, We tagging niggas toe I just been thinking about a million I can't stress about no hoe, I do be missing all my niggas Free the point guard He tryna keep his head on straight When you in that cell it make you think hard No lie, that shit a make you think hard I been going through a lot, I don't need you to judge me Had to realize that everybody ain't like you I just hope the ones I love the most, uh, uh, hold it down I can't never sell my soul, it get kinda lonely when you on that road You told me that you would be here for me I always thought that they cared for me, But where did they go? They all love you when you up, but they gon' leave when it get slow They ain't even wan' post my music, they gon' want tickets to that show So many niggas went and crossed me, I thought they was my bro I put in blood, sweat, and tears bout these diamonds, this shit ain't just for show