
HOLD ME DOWN xPainWarriorx
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[Chorus: Choir, xPainWarriorx]
Oh, oh
Hold me down, hold me down, (hold me down, yeah)
I can't see the door, you gon' have to show me out, (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can't take these sins, just hose me down
Oh, oh, oh
Hold me down, (yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: xPainWarriorx]
They think I'm a felon 'cause a nigga black
I come through with the strap, tryna find a weed to whack
No X, but a nigga gotta run it back
Why he always getting out of court?
Boy, that nigga rat
No one wanna listen to a real nigga
If you feel niggas, why the fuck you gotta kill, nigga?
I'm just tryna support my family, tryna make some bills, nigga
If you stay still, nigga, then these bullets get you filled, nigga
I be riding with my brother, and we drill niggas
Everybody wanna talk, but I'm on my lonely
Leave me 'lone, please, you are not my homie
You ride with me, but I don't fuck with you only 'cause
You the type of nigga, who'll hold me up
You talking all that, shut that phony shit up
No brother love, no family, just homie love
When they say you got something, they gon' take it
Don't let 'em take shit, be smart, and just break it
Can't control me, you type of nigga that's gon' hold me-
Oh, oh
Hold me down, hold me down, (hold me down, yeah)
I can't see the door, you gon' have to show me out, (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can't take these sins, just hose me down
Oh, oh, oh
Hold me down, (yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: xPainWarriorx]
They think I'm a felon 'cause a nigga black
I come through with the strap, tryna find a weed to whack
No X, but a nigga gotta run it back
Why he always getting out of court?
Boy, that nigga rat
No one wanna listen to a real nigga
If you feel niggas, why the fuck you gotta kill, nigga?
I'm just tryna support my family, tryna make some bills, nigga
If you stay still, nigga, then these bullets get you filled, nigga
I be riding with my brother, and we drill niggas
Everybody wanna talk, but I'm on my lonely
Leave me 'lone, please, you are not my homie
You ride with me, but I don't fuck with you only 'cause
You the type of nigga, who'll hold me up
You talking all that, shut that phony shit up
No brother love, no family, just homie love
When they say you got something, they gon' take it
Don't let 'em take shit, be smart, and just break it
Can't control me, you type of nigga that's gon' hold me-
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