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Leek - Hold It Down (feat. Lu Jerz) Lyrics



Leek - Hold It Down (feat. Lu Jerz) Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hold it down, hold it down Hold it down, gotta hold it down
Hold it down, hold it down Hold it down, you gotta hold it down
Yeah, they told me to hold it down I held it down till I made it up
How would you feel life too real, swear to God I can't make it up
Yeah, a nigga got tired of being broke when I was waking up
So if you can't talk money Swear to God, man, you're breaking up
Yeah, they told me to hold it down I held it down till I made it up
How would you feel life too real, swear to God I can't make it up
Yeah, a nigga got tired of being broke when I was waking up
So if you ain't talkin' money I swear to God, man, you're breaking up
Hey, you're breaking up
Breakin' you're breaking, you're breaking up
Breaking up
Breakin', you're breaking, you're breaking up
You lie about what you have I swear to God, you a lip hustler
Me, I let the money talk for me Boy, I'm feeling like Chris Tucker
You make it rain in the club And I'm screaming out, f*ck your condensation
I was in the rain, tuckin' dubs And I wasn't holding no conversation
Gotta be on the move like a U-Haul You end up in some shit if you stall
Ooh, that's some restroom talk, To your girl, to the best new sharks, that's jaws, Yeah
Need to let that money talk, stupid nigga, we just talking money
All this profit in my pocket That's the reason that I'm walking funny
I said I ball, Every time I fall, that's a speed knot
Birds on my dick, that's a peacock, yeah
Need an old school with the T-top, uh
Something classic like a Reebok, yeah
Split it down the middle like a blunt master
All I know is flex like Funkmaster
Slavin' all my life like What master
In it for the long run, f*ck asthma
Your sweepstakes fake, Tryna play Diddy
And get your cheesecake ate, yeah
I said your sweepstakes fake, Tryna clock everybody
I'm running with like a relay race, yeah
Yeah, they told me to hold it down I held it down till I made it up
How would you feel life too real, swear to God I can't make it up
Yeah, a nigga got tired of being broke when I was waking up
So if you can't talk money Swear to God, man, you're breaking up
Yeah, they told me to hold it down I held it down till I made it up
How would you feel life too real, swear to God I can't make it up
Yeah, a nigga got tired of being broke when I was waking up
So if you ain't talkin' money I swear to God, man, you're breaking up
Hey, you're breaking up
Breakin' you're breaking, you're breaking up
Breaking up
Breakin', you're breaking, you're breaking up
Every decision that you keep making, that's yours, and yours alone
You choose to do what you do and move how you move, boy, you grown
You made that choice, right or wrong? Why the f*ck do you keep calling my phone
I can be great all on my own I don't need snakes all on my throne
Everything's out in the open, it's known You was the one that was throwing them stones
I play stupid to what you was on But I'm on my own thing, I'm too gone
Yeah, you're breaking, you're breaking up I don't need you scraping the plate with us
Shorty by my side and we laying up Nah, bro, you ain't gotta stay in touch
Go ahead, girl, swallow the bottle You know they call me young Polamalu
You know I love me the melanin models God looking down like, don't worry, I got you
Yeah, they told me to hold it down I held it down till I made it up
How would you feel life too real, swear to God I can't make it up
Yeah, a nigga got tired of being broke when I was waking up
So if you can't talk money Swear to God, man, you're breaking up
Yeah, they told me to hold it down I held it down till I made it up
How would you feel life too real, swear to God I can't make it up
Yeah, a nigga got tired of being broke when I was waking up
So if you ain't talkin' money I swear to God, man, you're breaking up
Hey, you're breaking up
Breakin' you're breaking, you're breaking up
Breaking up
Breakin', you're breaking, you're breaking up
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Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hold it down, hold it down Hold it down, gotta hold it down
Hold it down, hold it down Hold it down, you gotta hold it down
Yeah, they told me to hold it down I held it down till I made it up
How would you feel life too real, swear to God I can't make it up
Yeah, a nigga got tired of being broke when I was waking up
So if you can't talk money Swear to God, man, you're breaking up
Yeah, they told me to hold it down I held it down till I made it up
How would you feel life too real, swear to God I can't make it up
Yeah, a nigga got tired of being broke when I was waking up
So if you ain't talkin' money I swear to God, man, you're breaking up
Hey, you're breaking up
Breakin' you're breaking, you're breaking up
Breaking up
Breakin', you're breaking, you're breaking up
You lie about what you have I swear to God, you a lip hustler
Me, I let the money talk for me Boy, I'm feeling like Chris Tucker
You make it rain in the club And I'm screaming out, f*ck your condensation
I was in the rain, tuckin' dubs And I wasn't holding no conversation
Gotta be on the move like a U-Haul You end up in some shit if you stall
Ooh, that's some restroom talk, To your girl, to the best new sharks, that's jaws, Yeah
Need to let that money talk, stupid nigga, we just talking money
All this profit in my pocket That's the reason that I'm walking funny
I said I ball, Every time I fall, that's a speed knot
Birds on my dick, that's a peacock, yeah
Need an old school with the T-top, uh
Something classic like a Reebok, yeah
Split it down the middle like a blunt master
All I know is flex like Funkmaster
Slavin' all my life like What master
In it for the long run, f*ck asthma
Your sweepstakes fake, Tryna play Diddy
And get your cheesecake ate, yeah
I said your sweepstakes fake, Tryna clock everybody
I'm running with like a relay race, yeah
Yeah, they told me to hold it down I held it down till I made it up
How would you feel life too real, swear to God I can't make it up
Yeah, a nigga got tired of being broke when I was waking up
So if you can't talk money Swear to God, man, you're breaking up
Yeah, they told me to hold it down I held it down till I made it up
How would you feel life too real, swear to God I can't make it up
Yeah, a nigga got tired of being broke when I was waking up
So if you ain't talkin' money I swear to God, man, you're breaking up
Hey, you're breaking up
Breakin' you're breaking, you're breaking up
Breaking up
Breakin', you're breaking, you're breaking up
Every decision that you keep making, that's yours, and yours alone
You choose to do what you do and move how you move, boy, you grown
You made that choice, right or wrong? Why the f*ck do you keep calling my phone
I can be great all on my own I don't need snakes all on my throne
Everything's out in the open, it's known You was the one that was throwing them stones
I play stupid to what you was on But I'm on my own thing, I'm too gone
Yeah, you're breaking, you're breaking up I don't need you scraping the plate with us
Shorty by my side and we laying up Nah, bro, you ain't gotta stay in touch
Go ahead, girl, swallow the bottle You know they call me young Polamalu
You know I love me the melanin models God looking down like, don't worry, I got you
Yeah, they told me to hold it down I held it down till I made it up
How would you feel life too real, swear to God I can't make it up
Yeah, a nigga got tired of being broke when I was waking up
So if you can't talk money Swear to God, man, you're breaking up
Yeah, they told me to hold it down I held it down till I made it up
How would you feel life too real, swear to God I can't make it up
Yeah, a nigga got tired of being broke when I was waking up
So if you ain't talkin' money I swear to God, man, you're breaking up
Hey, you're breaking up
Breakin' you're breaking, you're breaking up
Breaking up
Breakin', you're breaking, you're breaking up
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Writer: Luis Perez, Tyleek Jones, Leek
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Leek - Hold It Down (feat. Lu Jerz) Video
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Performed By: Leek
Language: English
Length: 3:48
Written by: Luis Perez, Tyleek Jones, Leek

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