This is a song about "Hold it done"

We have nothing in common

Mean it this time we're done.

Fuck it bitch, i'm done with you.

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

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

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

Spitting straight fire from dome big putting it done

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Hold it down like lean and wood grain

Hold on,let me watch it

Like he back that shit

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Cause everyday you be downtown like drinking your rum getting it done.