Album Name

We Might Die

Artist

Dumbfoundead

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2016.11.10

Release Agency

(주)지니뮤직

Hold Me Down (Prod. By Getter) - Dumbfoundead
Only top shelf liquor
allowed at my grave
Cover charge at my funeral
pimps deserve to get paid
Got a bad yellow bitch
with tears rollin’ down her face
I ain't put her in the will
but she will hold me down
when I fade
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
When I'm six feet underground
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
‘Til I'm six feet underground
Body bag in a Cadillac
black widow bitch
Dat I went to hell and back with
If she with me from the Avenues
I take her from the backstreets
all the way to Saks Fifth
We were fuckin’ on the money
on the mattress
Stick it through her
when I'm fuckin’ them ratchets
Had you hot like a matchhead yeah
But the fact is you the only one
I trust to the casket
Yeah you dat bitch
Never lived a would've should've
Did it done it out the gutter
Obituary's on the front of
All the papers cryin’ lovers
Gettin’ head
like stone cold stunner
Gettin’ bread like empanada
Fucked up commas
fucked up grammar
Old Boy John I tucked the hammer
Only top shelf liquor
allowed at my grave
Cover charge at my funeral
pimps deserve to get paid
Got a bad yellow bitch
with tears rolling down her face
I ain't put her in the will
but she will hold me down
when I fade
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
When I'm six feet underground
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
‘Till I'm six feet underground
Ashes ashes dust to dust
Spread my ashes on the 101 South
Smokin’ dat loud out the moonroof
Ignorant with the whole crew
all this during rush hour
Let us see them titties one time
My legacy will live a long time
Hennessy from seventeen though
Tryna to take a light pink
limousine to heaven
with a hot young Ebony dime piece
Lord forgive me
I'm the Oprah Winfrey
Gave my all
and took my hometown with me
Blood sweat tears
and both my kidneys
The eleventh letter
til death come get me
Mama said kill them with kindness
Daddy said kill for them diamonds
I been murderin’ ever
since puttin’ on everything
Won't die
'till I reach prime promise
Only top shelf liquor
allowed at my grave
Cover charge at my funeral
pimps deserve to get paid
Got a bad yellow bitch
with tears rolling down her face
I ain't put her in the will
but she will hold me down
when I fade
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
When I'm six feet underground
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
‘Till I'm six feet underground