HOLD IT DOWN

By B.Keyz

On NOTHING PERSONAL

Released on June 20, 2020

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[Verse 1]

Your life is on trial

Here go your senses

Charger to the game

Yeah we deadly, ain't no pretendin'

The cold is out

Controllin' the pen like we codependent

The way that they fannin' out

Got you thinkin' Dakota-pendent

My soul ascends to the solar system

Hold the whole planet up

Camera shutters like panic buttons

Ain't nothin' glamorous

Might jack ya like Janet brotha

Bruh, ain't no slackin' nuh

All they talkin' turn to who walkin'

When time to back it up

I'm on that purple flyin' spittin' fire

Spyro tactics

With no appointments

Back crackin' they neck like chiropractors

A pyromaniac without no act right

I'm finna match light

They talkin' speed racin'

I weave some and I get the track right

With no backlight

You shinin', they babblin' like an infant

They follow like paparazzi

Might snap a pic in an instant

Say they good on the 'Gram

But they handle ain't worth the mention

They makin' comments like fans

Let us fan through your whole attention


[Pre-Hook]

Really we will be fine either way it go

Y'all ordered the ceasefire

We already know

See just how the seats ride

Even with the flow

I could pull it off the line

They ain't need ya for the show

Yeah


[Hook]

Miss me with that bullshit

Need to turn it down, uh

You know what it is

When we come around, uh

Pull up to your city

Might just burn it down

Hunnit rounds

Told you muthafuckas Imma hold it down

Miss me with that bullshit

Need to turn it down, uh

You know what it is

When we come around, uh

Pull up to your city

Might just burn it down

Hunnit rounds

Told you muthafuckas Imma hold it down

Imma hold it down

Yeah Imma hold it down

Imma hold it down

Yeah Imma hold it


[Verse 2]

I came from the bottom of the sea

This the belly of the kraken

I might cast you out your hood

Give a eyepatch to yo' captain

See the dash is all wood

Bring a fever to yo' cabin

I been passin' out the goods

Y'all got the seat back

Relaxin' while I'm mashin' out

Thrashin', I get heatflashes

Be passin' out

Beef crackin' like meat packin'

You receive tactics

They tappin' out

Tea-baggin' any beat

Braggin' bout currency

I been cashin' out

A long way from livin' in the sticks

Like I was campin' out

But now they bring them cameras out

Panoramic, they pan it out

Plannin' to get the shot at the opera

I'm like the phantom now

They can't see me

Treat 'em like Stevie and let 'em wonder

Way past sleepy

They Tempur-Pedic

I let 'em slumber

My playground is yo' tundra

Yo' jungle like my garden

We got the tables set

Ready to eat 'cause we been starvin'

They claim it ain't been fly

We're big birds without they caw

Until I pick you out

And see if that'll last us through the harvest


[Pre-Hook]

Really we will be fine either way it go

Y'all ordered the ceasefire

We already know

See just how the seats ride

Even with the flow

I could pull it off the line

They ain't need ya for the show

Yeah


[Hook]

Miss me with that bullshit

Need to turn it down, uh

You know what it is

When we come around, uh

Pull up to your city

Might just burn it down

Hunnit rounds

Told you muthafuckas Imma hold it down

Miss me with that bullshit

Need to turn it down, uh

You know what it is

When we come around, uh

Pull up to your city

Might just burn it down

Hunnit rounds

Told you muthafuckas Imma hold it down

Imma hold it down

Yeah Imma hold it down

Imma hold it down

Yeah Imma hold it