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Hold It Down Video (MV)




Performed By: Str8Drop Mega
Length: 3:04
Written by: Anthony Barrett




Str8Drop Mega - Hold It Down Lyrics




Yea...
Str8Drop Familia nigga
Nun more or nothing less
Free Pyrex nigga
We got that straight drooooooooop!

I done came a long way from living that fast life
I done seen greener grass, but now I'm living strife
It's nothing to the hustle when you coming from the struggle
Stepped on toes, stronged armed, and showed a lil muscle
Tryna walk the right path, yea it's straight and narrow
But these demons f*cking with me, got me toating barrells
Glock forty, extended clip under my thug apparrel
Low riddin mean like my name Gurrerra
I see these niggas pussy, treat em like f*ck faces
Take em to the hood and leave em in a vacant
I hear the streets talkin bout my nigga Roccz snitchin
Let me set the record straight, my nicca Roccz chillin
How a nigga snitchin and end up with twenty five years
Get ya mind right, my auntie still sheddin tears
I'm on probation, but today I'm smoking hella loud
Chillin with the team, I'm fina make the family proud

I do this for the team, I gotta hold it down
Billion dollar dreams to make the family proud
Mind on f*ck these niggas!
My only mission is to get the scrilla
I do this for the team, I gotta hold it down
Billion dollar dreams to make the family proud
Mind on f*ck these niggas!
My only mission is to get the scrilla

Thank God for this day, how did I make it this far?
I guess He got major plans for ya boy
Knee deep in the struggle, I was moving muscle
Couldn't keep a nine to five, but I always kept a hustle
Traffickin the white I kept that Glock Forty on me
Trappin out the spot, we had that bitch rollin homie
Smokers loving hoe we treat em so they coming back
But the competition hate it cause they losing racks
Jack boys hating, shot up in our spot
Aint no pussies over here, we bout to shoot it out
Adrenaline rushing, I gotta compose myself
Cause if I see these niggas now they fina meet death
Now I roam through the streets thanking God daily
For lettin me witness through the struggle cause the streets made me
Shout out to the family thats doing time
And the homies that we lost thats why I hold it down

I do this for the team, I gotta hold it down
Billion dollar dreams to make the family proud
Mind on f*ck these niggas!
My only mission is to get the scrilla
I do this for the team, I gotta hold it down
Billion dollar dreams to make the family proud
Mind on f*ck these niggas!
My only mission is to get the scrilla
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Yea...
Str8Drop Familia nigga
Nun more or nothing less
Free Pyrex nigga
We got that straight drooooooooop!

I done came a long way from living that fast life
I done seen greener grass, but now I'm living strife
It's nothing to the hustle when you coming from the struggle
Stepped on toes, stronged armed, and showed a lil muscle
Tryna walk the right path, yea it's straight and narrow
But these demons f*cking with me, got me toating barrells
Glock forty, extended clip under my thug apparrel
Low riddin mean like my name Gurrerra
I see these niggas pussy, treat em like f*ck faces
Take em to the hood and leave em in a vacant
I hear the streets talkin bout my nigga Roccz snitchin
Let me set the record straight, my nicca Roccz chillin
How a nigga snitchin and end up with twenty five years
Get ya mind right, my auntie still sheddin tears
I'm on probation, but today I'm smoking hella loud
Chillin with the team, I'm fina make the family proud

I do this for the team, I gotta hold it down
Billion dollar dreams to make the family proud
Mind on f*ck these niggas!
My only mission is to get the scrilla
I do this for the team, I gotta hold it down
Billion dollar dreams to make the family proud
Mind on f*ck these niggas!
My only mission is to get the scrilla

Thank God for this day, how did I make it this far?
I guess He got major plans for ya boy
Knee deep in the struggle, I was moving muscle
Couldn't keep a nine to five, but I always kept a hustle
Traffickin the white I kept that Glock Forty on me
Trappin out the spot, we had that bitch rollin homie
Smokers loving hoe we treat em so they coming back
But the competition hate it cause they losing racks
Jack boys hating, shot up in our spot
Aint no pussies over here, we bout to shoot it out
Adrenaline rushing, I gotta compose myself
Cause if I see these niggas now they fina meet death
Now I roam through the streets thanking God daily
For lettin me witness through the struggle cause the streets made me
Shout out to the family thats doing time
And the homies that we lost thats why I hold it down

I do this for the team, I gotta hold it down
Billion dollar dreams to make the family proud
Mind on f*ck these niggas!
My only mission is to get the scrilla
I do this for the team, I gotta hold it down
Billion dollar dreams to make the family proud
Mind on f*ck these niggas!
My only mission is to get the scrilla
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Writer: Anthony Barrett
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