Hold Me Down -Dumbfoundead
Written by ：Jonathan Park /Tanner Petulla /Getter
Only top shelf liquor allowed at my grave
Cover charge at my funeral
Pimps deserve to get paid
Got a bad yellow b**ch
With tears rolling down her face
I ain't put her in the will but she
Will hold me down when I fade
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
When I'm six feet underground
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
Til I'm six feet underground
Body bag in a Cadillac black widow b**ch
Dat I went to hell and back with
If she with me from the avenues
I take her from the backstreets
All the way to saks fifth
We were f**king on the
Money on the mattress
Stick it through her
When I'm f**king them ratchets
Had you hot like a match head yeah
But the fact is you the only
One I trust to the casket true
Yeah you dat b**ch
Never lived a would've should've never
Did it done it out the gutter wooh
Obituary's on the front of wooh
All the papers crying lovers
Getting head like stone cold stunner get
Getting bread like empanada bread
F**ked up commas f**ked up grammar
Old boy john I tucked the hammer
Only top shelf liquor allowed at my grave
Cover charge at my funeral
Pimps deserve to get paid
Got a bad yellow b**ch with
Tears rolling down her face
I ain't put her in the will but
She will hold me down when I fade
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
When I'm six feet underground
When I'm six feet underground
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
Till I'm six feet underground
Till I'm six feet underground
Ashes ashes dust to dust
Spread my ashes on the 101south
Smoking dat loud out the moon roof
Ignorant with the whole
Crew all this during rush hour
Let us see them titties one time
My legacy will live a long time
Hennessy from seventeen though
Tryna to take a light pink limousine
To heaven with a hot young
Ebony dime piece
Lord forgive me I'm the Oprah Winfrey
Gave my all and took my hometown with me
Blood sweat tears and both my kidneys
The eleventh letter til death come get me
Mama said kill them with kindness
Daddy said kill for them diamonds
I been murdering ever since putting on everything
Won't die 'till I reach prime promise
Only top shelf liquor allowed at my grave
Cover charge at my funeral
Pimps deserve to get paid
Got a bad yellow b**ch with
Tears rolling down her face
I ain't put her in the will but
She will hold me down when I fade
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
When I'm six feet underground
When I'm six feet underground
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
Who gone hold me down
Till I'm six feet underground
Till I'm six feet underground