
Hold Me Down* Benny the Butcher
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[Intro: Benny the Butcher]
I'm one of the ones
Hit-Boy too
Butcher comin', nigga
[Verse: Benny the Butcher]
All my uptown niggas, they gon' hold me down
I know my BX niggas, they gon' hold me down
All my Westcoast niggas, they gon' hold me down
The streets told me, ''I deserve the one and only crown''
Lookin' from the driver-side view, this has been a crazy run
Back home, we like cash, money nigga, baby numb, yeah
I took a brick and a microphone and mated 'em
And paper built the wall between us, no, you can't relate to us
A million miles later, my foundation, a stable one
You ain't worth a quarter, fuck I look like an еntertain[?]
People gеt too comfortable, that's when I need some space from them
Everybody can't go, you'd be foolish to think I'd wait for them, uh
I pour out Henny on the concrete roads and I made it grow
Whether you innocent or you guillty, you pay for both
Savin' dough, stayin' to myself, grindin' to stay afloat
'Cause I'd rather people tell me I changed than say I'm broke
[Intro: Benny the Butcher]
I'm one of the ones
Hit-Boy too
Butcher comin', nigga
[Verse: Benny the Butcher]
All my uptown niggas, they gon' hold me down
I know my BX niggas, they gon' hold me down
All my Westcoast niggas, they gon' hold me down
The streets told me, ''I deserve the one and only crown''
Lookin' from the driver-side view, this has been a crazy run
Back home, we like cash, money nigga, baby numb, yeah
I took a brick and a microphone and mated 'em
And paper built the wall between us, no, you can't relate to us
A million miles later, my foundation, a stable one
You ain't worth a quarter, fuck I look like an еntertain[?]
People gеt too comfortable, that's when I need some space from them
Everybody can't go, you'd be foolish to think I'd wait for them, uh
I pour out Henny on the concrete roads and I made it grow
Whether you innocent or you guillty, you pay for both
Savin' dough, stayin' to myself, grindin' to stay afloat
'Cause I'd rather people tell me I changed than say I'm broke
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