"Hold It Down" lyrics
Lil' Flip & Z-Ro Lyrics
[Z-Ro:]
All my real niggas hold it down
And my real bitches hold it down
Y'all the reason e be rolling now
And paper keep on folding now
All my real niggas hold it down
And my real bitches hold it down
We get so much love from the homies now
That's because we hold the homies down
[Lil' Flip:]
This for my cousin on lock, he about to go to trial
Don't you stress about nothing, I got your mama and your child
And your baby mama too, if she need me, I'ma do it
Man, all the shit you did for me, like pulling up with extra toolies
You remind me of the old me, that's why we got along so well
You supposed to be riding your slab, not in the feds cell
Even if your heart was broke, you would still make it to me
I'll never forget that, I said you fam, I meant that
My nigga, my hitta, the young [?]
The day we found out we was cousins, made us closer than [?]
I'm still hunting for that bag, though, that king shit made them mad, bro
I freestyle eight days straight, I put them in a body bag, yo
I'm mobbing in my black rose, I still come through the backdoor
We coldhearted kings, another body ain't a thing
When you come home, it's gon' be lit
Smoke some weed and eat some shrimp
Free king [?], you ain't like none of them
[Z-Ro:]
All my real niggas hold it down
And my real bitches hold it down
Y'all the reason e be rolling now
And paper keep on folding now
All my real niggas hold it down
And my real bitches hold it down
We get so much love from the homies now
That's because we hold the homies down
I know some niggas say they stand up guys, they really sit down
They hard as fuck out here, but in prison, they be getting dicked down
Nigga say he balling, na, he thieving, put my shit down
Real niggas don't do shit like that, that ain't the way we get down
I know some bitches with more balls than y'all
[?] but that ain't hard, make them hoes tall as y'all
Come through here tripping, I bet that make you call the law
Right after that, go through some hell, like boy, fuck all of y'all
Got a problem with the snitching shit, I wish these niggas' lips would quit
They family wonder why we pull up and unload the clips and shit
Gave my nigga 27 years, he can't aquit the shit
[?] nigga like I saw everything, I'll get the bitch
Shout out my nigga [?] he been solid since day one
Real niggas come out the woom like that, you can't just make one
When they keep saying they a real nigga, they a fake one
My apoligies to the real bitches, in case they date one
All my real niggas hold it down
And my real bitches hold it down
Y'all the reason e be rolling now
And paper keep on folding now
All my real niggas hold it down
And my real bitches hold it down
We get so much love from the homies now
That's because we hold the homies down
All my real niggas hold it down
And my real bitches hold it down
Y'all the reason e be rolling now
And paper keep on folding now
All my real niggas hold it down
And my real bitches hold it down
We get so much love from the homies now
That's because we hold the homies down
[Lil' Flip:]
This for my cousin on lock, he about to go to trial
Don't you stress about nothing, I got your mama and your child
And your baby mama too, if she need me, I'ma do it
Man, all the shit you did for me, like pulling up with extra toolies
You remind me of the old me, that's why we got along so well
You supposed to be riding your slab, not in the feds cell
Even if your heart was broke, you would still make it to me
I'll never forget that, I said you fam, I meant that
My nigga, my hitta, the young [?]
The day we found out we was cousins, made us closer than [?]
I'm still hunting for that bag, though, that king shit made them mad, bro
I freestyle eight days straight, I put them in a body bag, yo
I'm mobbing in my black rose, I still come through the backdoor
We coldhearted kings, another body ain't a thing
When you come home, it's gon' be lit
Smoke some weed and eat some shrimp
Free king [?], you ain't like none of them
[Z-Ro:]
All my real niggas hold it down
And my real bitches hold it down
Y'all the reason e be rolling now
And paper keep on folding now
All my real niggas hold it down
And my real bitches hold it down
We get so much love from the homies now
That's because we hold the homies down
I know some niggas say they stand up guys, they really sit down
They hard as fuck out here, but in prison, they be getting dicked down
Nigga say he balling, na, he thieving, put my shit down
Real niggas don't do shit like that, that ain't the way we get down
I know some bitches with more balls than y'all
[?] but that ain't hard, make them hoes tall as y'all
Come through here tripping, I bet that make you call the law
Right after that, go through some hell, like boy, fuck all of y'all
Got a problem with the snitching shit, I wish these niggas' lips would quit
They family wonder why we pull up and unload the clips and shit
Gave my nigga 27 years, he can't aquit the shit
[?] nigga like I saw everything, I'll get the bitch
Shout out my nigga [?] he been solid since day one
Real niggas come out the woom like that, you can't just make one
When they keep saying they a real nigga, they a fake one
My apoligies to the real bitches, in case they date one
All my real niggas hold it down
And my real bitches hold it down
Y'all the reason e be rolling now
And paper keep on folding now
All my real niggas hold it down
And my real bitches hold it down
We get so much love from the homies now
That's because we hold the homies down
