This is a song about "Hold it"

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

...i hold my city up...then rest on it......

Or something that you paid for

Just hold it, fuck past and the future

You hold the nine and cock it, think about ending shit right here,

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

So take your out notebook and listen, when i say this dont faint

He grabbed hold of it and stood up in astonishment that he was saved

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

Get that dick out ya mouth and let maddie hold it for ya,

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Damn straight it can't hold, i bust through ceilings

To hold on to emotions till it overloads and abuse you

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Well rick james, maury jane

They hold it down like a ball and chain