Jeremih

Held It Down
Okay My favorite cousin's back in town We goin' out We don't know where we're goin' We goin' out And we took care of grandma, we held it down And we took care of mama, we held it down My favorite cousin's back in town We goin' out We don't know where we're goin' We goin' out And we took care of grandma, we held it down And we took care of mama, we held it down Bitch, don't play with my family, I keep with my family Your ugly ass family, your great-great grandmammy shoulda used Plan B We petty, we ghetto You touch it, you dead ho And that's on my grandaddy's grave I got my grandaddy's name Set it off Big Daddy Kane Tell all my cousins is bustin' and shakin' to come out the crib Christmas is coming and I got a gift I got some money, I might buy a zip Back at the house where we used to play tips Letras de cancionesWe was carpoolin' before they made Lyft Say no more cops before they can say dibs Hot flamin's, bitch you not playing with my chips I'm ready to die for my blood You could get turned to a blunt Keep acting crazy, you won't Bitch I do all of my stunts I'm ready to die for my blood Ready to die by the love We do this type shit for fun Nigga what's up? My favorite cousin's back in town We goin' out We don't know where we're goin' We goin' out And we took care of grandma, we held it down And we took care of mama, we held it down My favorite cousin's back in town We goin' out We don't know where we're goin' We goin' out And we took care of grandma, we held it down And we took care of mama, we held it down Mama, I got that bill paid Mama, I got that real estate Get a house built like Bill Gates Buy it back from the bank, more bang for your buck Big 079 where I still stay Slaughtered this shit for a gyro Crash Bandicoot and some Spyro Pull all that shit in my bio Food stamps, we gotta link Real blood, got the ink Fuck what's comin' out the sink I made a million like Tink I'm jumpin' in, I won't think I'm jumpin' in, I won't sink You [?] flippin' like pink, they softer than mink I'm ready to die for my blood You could get turned to a blunt Keep acting crazy, you won't Bitch I do all of my stunts I'm ready to ride for my blood Ready to die for the love We do this type shit for fun Nigga, what's up? My favorite cousin's back in town We goin' out We don't know where we're goin' We goin' out And we took care of grandma, we held it down And we took care of mama, we held it down My favorite cousin's back in town We goin' out We don't know where we're goin' We goin' out And we took care of grandma, we held it down And we took care of mama, we held it down From Letras Mania