This is a song about "Holding it down"

Kid, with my man theory holding me down, with our crown

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Threw it down in anger, stomping down

It's just my soda mixed with brown

When they bring it back down

Check it uhh, yeah put your iphone down

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

From you. you're the one holding me back at the club or maybe the pub down the

Its those emojis that holding

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

It has to be the fattest apple holding on the tree

You thought i wasn't ready, there's no holding it in, it done left me,

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city