Czatorrie - Holdin' It Down Lyrics

First of all gotta thank Nisha for Holdin It down

Yo people my people, my people yo people, stop gunning me down
(Aye) F*ck dat f*ck dat f*ck dat
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If the shoe fit wear it
I'm just speaking facts
Somebody gone get in they feelings
The lies more appealing but the truth finna humble some niggas
Top five, dead or alive I'm one of the realest
I know God gone forgive me for lying if i ever told you imma f*ck witcha
Truth is i can't cause we ain't compatible
Hustle too different I'm focused like Adderall
It's been a year since me and my daddy talked
I'm on the grind and my mind on the revenue
Calls get declined if they ain't on my schedule
Moved to the 17th floor for a better view
Stack you some chips and move what you better do cause they out here plotting ya lot for ya funeral
Stay to myself cause i can't tell who is who and that's just how it is
Can't play around like a hoolahoop or hang around like a jungle gym
Niggas praying for a Bentley coupe
I'm making plans to get residuals
We ain't the same in so many ways, i got a whole different mindset
You want a mill and a house on the hill, imma want a hundred times that
Chasing hoes that's gone leave you broke, i can't even run behind that
Labels tried to do me dirty for thirty
I ain't even finna sign that
Picked 8balls over baseball coulda made a mill playing hind catcher

First of all gotta thank Nisha for Holdin It Down
I'm ridin wit sativa and clutching a Nina and rollin around
Yo people my people my people yo people stop gunning me down
Cause we truly equal fighting off the demons flying in a dodge
Daddy drove a regal bumpin beanie siegel
Feel it in the air, feel it through my fingers
Smoking hella reefer this shit ain't the cheapest i be smoking loud word to Wiz Khalifa
(I be smoking loud word to Wiz Khalifa)

86 fleetwood brougham parked outside my grandma crib
69 Pontiac rag top did it for my uncle nem
Chief Robert Thompson life was everything, that's who i wanna be like
Lit like a street light, owned the club scene, never tried to be Mike
Alabama dirt roads we was happy
Made it out made dreams happen
Double up 1 of 1 run and gun i done made the OG status
Ballin on em like the Answa what's ya question, Look at me ion need practice
Cause when you come from nothing, keeping God first anything you want, you intend to have it
Look at how far we done came
I got em nervous to know what they purpose
I put my heart in the game in exchange to challenge awareness of violence and murdas
Seems all the bitches want sections and purses
Real women still worthy, I'll never desert ya
Niggas want fortune but what's more important, Heaven on Earth or ya life being shorter
I met a hitta through one of my niggas
Straight out of Florida, cook up on the spot, Gucci and Zay, Future and Metro
Allrise got the key to put niggas on top
(From the block to the shop)
From the block to the shop, this shit gone be hot, this shit gone be hot
From the block to the shop, this shit gone be hot (Yea)

First of all gotta thank Nisha for Holdin It Down
I'm ridin wit sativa and clutching a Nina and rollin around
Yo people my people my people yo people stop gunning me down
Cause we truly equal fighting off the demons flying in a dodge
Daddy drove a regal bumpin beanie siegel
Feel it in the air, feel it through my fingers
Smoking hella reefer this shit ain't the cheapest i be smoking loud word to Wiz Khalifa
(I be smoking loud word to Wiz Khalifa)