This is a song about "Hold her"

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

She would drive the toys plus ride the boy

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Without you here for me to hold

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

Hold off, we're not finished

Put her into a sleeper hold,

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

So i grab her by the hands and hold her down to the bench

Fuckin' with my people well that's called the heath ledge

After every show, a dream she hold

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold