Hold The Line Zak Downtown

[Hook: Zak Downtown]
Hello
Oh me, oh my, oh me, oh my
Real G's never die, we only multiply
They see me in my zone, they tryna' kill my high
They blowin' up my phone, hold the line (br, br)
Hold the line (br, br)
Hold the line (hold the line)
They blowin' up my phone, hold the line (stop blowin' up my shit)
I'm tryna' find some piece of mind
But they blowin' up my phone, hold the line

[Verse 1: Zak Downtown]
Okay, they blowin' up my phone again
I'm just rollin' doljamin
Plottin' on these millions
But you already know the plan
Sippin' somethin' strong
'Cause my days are way too long
Fell asleep in Paris and I woke up in Malone
'Cause I'm a young, fly, jiggy motherfucker you know it
I'm what happens when you mix a real G wit' a poet
Get a hundred thousand plays every time we upload it
I been hustlin' for years, record sales are a bonus
Huh