Hold Me Down

(Oz, you're a big dog now)

Uh

Oz, it seem like every time a nigga need peace of mind

You come around with this shit, man

I'm- I'm back in G Herbo mode though

Man, I ain't wrote a song in like a year

I had to get some shit off my chest

I just seen my fuckin' homie lil' brother lose his life on tape

Type of shit'll make a nigga lose faith

And the Lord, I'm startin' to question, like His ass make mistakes

Sorry God, I know You great but I got too much on my plate (shit)

And I heard my moms buggin', livin' stressed day to day (uh)

And my girl start to trippin', I just stay from out her face (for real)

Makin' milli's but I'm still livin' stressed day to day (stressed day to day)

Still probably crack a smile 'cause I'm blessed anyway (yeah)

I ain't tryna see the day my last day

Seein' days (days) in another man home where my son bein' raised (uh)

Fresh home, I'm in the stu' but I ain't hung with him in days (uh)

But I know he know I love him already, shit brazy

Every fuckin' day he really growin', shit amazin'

Started off a grape, my heart turned into a raisin (uh)

If I'm under pressure anytime, then I'm blazin' (uh)

Fuck that, I'm tired of gunfire, tired of ragin'

Fuck that shit, I hope I could die on vacation

I used to wanna die like Scarface

Then I watched Paid in Full and

I'm just tryna live like Ace did

I might die in a booth like Jam Master J did

Or get hit walkin' out like my bro LA did

Fuck it, I'd die like Biggie in L.A., shit

When I was young, I thought I'd go at least after I'm sixty (uh)

Lost Kobe, I wanted to go out like Pimp C (uh)

Me and Cap, we used to drop a fuckin' ten piece (ugh)

And you know we don't smoke no motherfuckin' skimpies (uh, uh)

You know I'm right here with Wop, and we still breathin' (yeah)

And you know it's one up top 'cause we still grievin' (bitch, we still grievin')

Yeah, I put you at the top, I know you see my sleeve did

Remember nights when me and you would fall out on the block

Sometimes it still feel like it's you when I fall out with Wop (for real)

When the fuck we start poppin' out without them Glocks? (When?)

Folks just sold me 22's, we retired them mops (yeah)

Only a few niggas ready, everybody not (everybody not)

I'm fightin' cases, when the fuck I started hidin' from opps? (huh?)

Go hit the range, you let off 6 and ain't nobody shot (pussy)

You rookie bitch, you flush the clip and ain't nobody shot (pussy)

When it wasn't trendy, we was slidin' up opp blocks (opp blocks)

It was windy, we was slidin' up opp blocks (we was slidin' up opp blocks)

Lil' bro pop out, dreadlocks like a raasclaat (grrah)

Me and Wop was boxed in, it was Billy drivin' (uh)

We fell out 'cause he crashed (skrrt), you was supposed to be slidin' (bah)

Really, I'm just reminiscin', I ain't even trippin' (fuck it)

Main thing, we all here, we could've went to prison (fuck it)

Glad I get the bigger picture, could've been illiterate

Know me and broski broke bad, we had different visions then

Yeah, you know that broke my heart 'cause we used to get it in

I was focused, but he wasn't, should've paid attention then (uh)

If we gon' leave that shit behind us, I won't even mention then (fuck it)

Blamin' me when shit go wrong, I wasn't even with you then

Shit, I would've been in it then, my shit could've been finished then (uh)

Let's just go back to the days we was in the center then

Fazo used to sneak me out, it was just me, him, and Tiffany then

That was back to Jordan Fusions, I was tryin' to get the 10s

We gon' rock Ones from July to December then

But you know why I switch it up, fuck around get some Timbs

6, 8, we at the Carter, fuck around win a Benj (bet it)

Chico shootin' too, so this ain't even 2010

I was throwin' L's since a youngin' (since a lil' nigga), probably ten (yeah)

And if I had a second chance, bitch, I'd live my life again