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Hold it Down Video (MV)




Performed By: Saadifour
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Jalal Mayers




Saadifour - Hold it Down Lyrics
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I've been going through a lot lately, and I need someone like you I need someone like you who can hold it down
Fourth quarter coming clutch, Saadi Kobe Bryant
The team know I'm down to ride, it ain't no denying
Trust running lower than ever, every day it's niggas dying
Lot of niggas testifying
Tryna stay away from all the shit they glorifying
These niggas want my whole life, they know I'm living giant
The biggest, Stepping with my elephants but we been selling pigeons
I ain't get my mom that crib yet, so I ain't did it
I won't speak up on that broad if I ain't hit it, no
Right back in the trap, I just came back from off the road
That's how we living, that double cup, that gumbo Gon' keep me out my feelings
Feel like they all play crazy whenever I be chillin', uh, hop back in that mode
Naw for real I gotta remind these niggas, they be getting bold
Can't be talking to no pillows, it ain't that deep about these hoes
Same bitch you say my name to, gon' f*ck one of the bros
Uh I can't never sell my soul, it get kinda lonely when you on that road
You told me that you would be here for me
I always thought that they cared for me, but where did they go?
They all love you when you up, but they gon' leave when it get slow
They ain't even wan' post my music, they gon' want tickets to that show
So many niggas went and crossed me, I thought they was my bro
I put in blood, sweat, and tears bout these diamonds, this shit ain't just for show, yeah, yeah
I risk it all about Lil Vulture, I got the same love for Glo
MTV know if they call me, this shit gon' be a go Body bags, murder, We tagging niggas toe
I just been thinking about a million
I can't stress about no hoe, I do be missing all my niggas
Free the point guard
He tryna keep his head on straight
When you in that cell it make you think hard No lie, that shit a make you think hard
I been going through a lot, I don't need you to judge me
Had to realize that everybody ain't like you I just hope the ones I love the most, uh, uh, hold it down
I can't never sell my soul, it get kinda lonely when you on that road
You told me that you would be here for me
I always thought that they cared for me,
But where did they go? They all love you when you up, but they gon' leave when it get slow They ain't even wan' post my music, they gon' want tickets to that show
So many niggas went and crossed me, I thought they was my bro
I put in blood, sweat, and tears bout these diamonds, this shit ain't just for show
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I've been going through a lot lately, and I need someone like you I need someone like you who can hold it down
Fourth quarter coming clutch, Saadi Kobe Bryant
The team know I'm down to ride, it ain't no denying
Trust running lower than ever, every day it's niggas dying
Lot of niggas testifying
Tryna stay away from all the shit they glorifying
These niggas want my whole life, they know I'm living giant
The biggest, Stepping with my elephants but we been selling pigeons
I ain't get my mom that crib yet, so I ain't did it
I won't speak up on that broad if I ain't hit it, no
Right back in the trap, I just came back from off the road
That's how we living, that double cup, that gumbo Gon' keep me out my feelings
Feel like they all play crazy whenever I be chillin', uh, hop back in that mode
Naw for real I gotta remind these niggas, they be getting bold
Can't be talking to no pillows, it ain't that deep about these hoes
Same bitch you say my name to, gon' f*ck one of the bros
Uh I can't never sell my soul, it get kinda lonely when you on that road
You told me that you would be here for me
I always thought that they cared for me, but where did they go?
They all love you when you up, but they gon' leave when it get slow
They ain't even wan' post my music, they gon' want tickets to that show
So many niggas went and crossed me, I thought they was my bro
I put in blood, sweat, and tears bout these diamonds, this shit ain't just for show, yeah, yeah
I risk it all about Lil Vulture, I got the same love for Glo
MTV know if they call me, this shit gon' be a go Body bags, murder, We tagging niggas toe
I just been thinking about a million
I can't stress about no hoe, I do be missing all my niggas
Free the point guard
He tryna keep his head on straight
When you in that cell it make you think hard No lie, that shit a make you think hard
I been going through a lot, I don't need you to judge me
Had to realize that everybody ain't like you I just hope the ones I love the most, uh, uh, hold it down
I can't never sell my soul, it get kinda lonely when you on that road
You told me that you would be here for me
I always thought that they cared for me,
But where did they go? They all love you when you up, but they gon' leave when it get slow They ain't even wan' post my music, they gon' want tickets to that show
So many niggas went and crossed me, I thought they was my bro
I put in blood, sweat, and tears bout these diamonds, this shit ain't just for show
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Writer: Jalal Mayers
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