Lil Duke – Hold You Down lyrics

Album: Reality Checc

[Intro]
Uh
Y'all know, real tunes
We out here [?], you know?
I can hold you down, I can hold you down
I can hold you down, I can hold you down
I can hold you down

[Chorus]
I just wanna hold you down, I just wanna keep you 'round
I just wanna get this bag, focus on nothing but cash
We came from ducking and dodging the task force
Now I got stamps on my passport
Look at me now and just fast forward
This is the shit that I asked for

[Verse 1]
We on a whole 'nother level
Fuck on her friend, I'm not telling 'em
I'm in love and I got several
Came from the street, came from the block
I was just hugging that bitch like a lock
Came a long way, lil' bitch, how can I not?
I'm thinking 'bout copping a drop
Trap, I was booming, all my niggas doing numbers
All my niggas getting it, they chasing commas
We treating that Benihanas like McDonald's
Big dawg, done went twenty years, ain't have no fumbles
I got the cannon on me, I'm ready for drama
I want the fetti, the gualla
I want the cheddar, whatever you call it
Fuck the middle man, we running with bosses
All of my bitches is bosses
And they gon' drip like a faucet
I just wanna hold you down, I promise

[Chorus]
I just wanna hold you down
I just wanna keep you 'round
I just wanna get this bag
Focus on nothing but cash
We came from ducking and dodging the task force
Now I got stamps on my passport
Look at me now and just fast forward
This is the shit that I asked for

[Verse 2]
I really don't want no problem
Niggas want problems, we coming to solve 'em
Dracos and choppers, Dracos and choppers
We really don't have revolvers
[?] we land in Miami, we go straight to Bell Harbor
Chopper done killed all my problems
My niggas eat, never starving
Beating that lil' pussy up like I miss it
I just might kiss it
Young nigga and I came straight out the trenches
Run up the digits
Two different states all in one night
All of these bitches wanna pipe
She wanna ride on my dick like a bike
Balenciaga, run as sharp as a knife
I am not average, I am not average
I got a whole lot of karats
Please do not get embarrassed
All of these bitches, they staring
Gotta stay humble, I do this shit for my mama
I do this shit for my sisters
I do this for baby mama
Get on my knees and pray
Thanking the God for the day
And I been having my way
Geeked up like I'm outer space
We drink it straight with no chase
Robbers get shot in the face
She held me down, she don't play
That's my lil' boo, that's my bae

[Chorus]
I just wanna hold you down
I just wanna keep you 'round
I just wanna get this bag, focus on nothing but cash
We came from ducking and dodging the task force
Now I got stamps on my passport
Look at me now and just fast forward
This is the shit that I asked for

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