This is a song about "Holding"

You make a nigga sing songs nice

He is holding your thighs...

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Holding sway over my body and mind

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

With a thousand latinos! holding rakes with leaves!

But the thing i miss most is holding my pretty

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

Solders holding the tide fighting for a cause