Verse 1 Ayo my homies hold me down yeah they hold me down Dinner wit my man in town yeah we shut it down I had to call my homie ari he was fuckin round Wit them bitches then he said they wanna fuck me now I get around just kidding i done threw in the towel My baby girl she get aroused when im talking foul I get along with my exes i never talk to bleep She cheated on me back in high school bet she love me now But lemme chill man i love it when my music bump Cuz i talk about.. whatever the fuck i want And i be. whoever i wanna be And wit my music guarantee u cannot fuck wit me These homies sleeping on me now they gon wake up soon Got a hunnit fuckin bitches in the makeup room Listenin to duzzo dave they sayin man he nice Long as bitches like my shit ill get my cake up soon Play the tune and let me get this off my chest i be starin at bitches breasts and taylor be chillen right next to me Then she get upset wit me What would nietzsche say about that shit he got the best of me Taylor like man fuck nietzsche dont do that while u next to me Im chillen got the recipe cooking lickin my fingers Im only fuckin wit bitches if they models or they singers Just kidding i done threw in the towel Unless she got a nice smile Chorus Ayo i needa find manners All my homies feelin famished Im rockin camoflauge bandanas We tryna eat we out here we famished They talking shit dont understand us I told him u dont got no manners Dont fuck wit me or wit my fama We tryna eat we out here famished Verse 2 Ayo my homies hold me down yeah they hold me down Dinner wit my man in town yeah we shut it down I had to call my homie ari he was fuckin round Wit them bitches then he said they wanna fuck me now Dont like collaboratin wit people they let me down I almost called a girl for sex but then i turned around I gotta focus on my shit i done threw in the towel And when i fuck my girl i break it bad she calling sal Dont do that now ayo i love it when im in control I cannot touch the rim but i can do a finger roll Pass the mic to my homies thats called a give and go Ball is a metaphor for life but i dont keep the score I just keep goin yo my family like my flowin i dim the lights when i spit bro So i can really feel the beat in my body and shit bro People get me mad ima catch a homi and shit bro Fuck a fight ill use a gun cuz i dont even lift bro Smoke em like a swisha Fuck his older sister Middle finger to the cops yo tell my girl i miss her Idk how to behave in a public environment i keep shit to myself until later that night im cryin Damn All i got is me and my fam We tryna eat but we dont got nobody feeding us fam Thats why we changed our perspectives and we now take it Disregard my morals fuck that shit i need the cake Chorus Ayo my homies hold me down yeah they hold me down Dinner wit my man in town yeah we shut it down I had to call my homie ari he was fuckin round Wit them bitches then he said they wanna fuck me now I do this shit like for my town hope they like my sound Even if they dont then fuck it they gon come around Fuck a 95 id rather much be selling pounds Duzzo david from tha 203 he underground
wit, fuck, ayo, ari, homies