Held It Down

By Wee2Hard

On Golden Child

Released on July 29, 2022

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[Intro]

Genie, you killed this

Dior, spent a thou' on a pair, make a bitch stop and stare

I'm lookin' like money

Lamb C called and I'm running through hunnids (Hunnids)


[Verse 1]

Dior, spent a thou' on a pair, make a bitch stop and stare

I'm lookin' like money

Lamb C called and I'm running through, they gon' have to hold on

Fell down on my knees, got back up

Do the dash on a cop, make him call the troopers

Lost CJ on the chase, don't feel right

Just praying to hope that I feel right

Need it twice, can't say that I lucked up

From the East to the West, they know us

Free smoke, get a nigga on pronto

Draco put a nigga on hush mode

Choke the clutch, niggas still getting baptized

Choppa hit him, he panicked and tapped out

I'm dropping the bag, they coming to find you

Fully hit him, ain't no surviving

Runnin' them motherfucking heart stoppers

Greetly fuck 12, and Crime Stoppers

On the West I'm a young OG

Push your big homie under my feet

Young niggas gon' kill under my command, I'm telling you now, them drums ain't filled

This shit get for real, for real, for real

This shit get for real, dog


[Chorus]

Play with my cash, put it on your head

Bae, run with my cash, not a dollar short

Worried about wolves, we eat sheep

SRG, get too deep

I cut all the trash and snatch off

I was dreaming of this, now I'm lit, dog

Why are you lying? You know that I'm real

In this situation, I hit it down though

No back and forth, we airing shit out

SRT, I'm cashin' out

Got Jachome on her knees, she gafing out

Rollin' in dick, she tapping out

Gripping the waist, pulling her close

If she keep it real, I'ma buy her a Benz

Forget what I did, go wipe your tears

As long as you it's real


[Verse 2]

Hood nigga with a soft spot

I put it right in her G spot

She knowing that nigga, nah, for real, that's why she fuck with me

Anytime I call, she come cumming, that's that speed love

Diamonds on your heart, freeze your love, ain't no leaving me

I was in the trenches by myself, ain't have a helping hand

Me and Quar was gon' ride through, she brought a extra man

Grew up with no dad, Mama went to prison, uncles too

Thinking 'bout my past, I catch chills, grew up real fast

Every time my teacher called home, I knew it was bad news

Grandma talking GPA, I'm taking R.A.P

Still ducking, R.I.P

Load up, get busy

Choppa got double D tint, we spinnin' city

Lord knows we reeling


[Chorus]

Play with my cash, put it on your head

Bae, run with my cash, not a dollar short

Worried about wolves, we eat sheep

SRG, get too deep

I cut all the trash and snatch off

I was dreaming of this, now I'm lit, dog

Why are you lying? You know that I'm real

In this situation, I hit it down though

No back and forth, we airing shit out

SRT, I'm cashin' out

Got Jachome on her knees, she gafing out

Rollin' in dick, she tapping out

Gripping the waist, pulling her close

If she keep it real, I'ma buy her a Benz

Forget what I did, go wipe your tears

As long as you it's real