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Lyrics: YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Hold Me Down

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“Hold Me Down” portrays YoungBoy’s childhood while growing up poor to now having money, as his net worth is estimated to be twelve million dollars.

He also brings up the death of his friends while having a difficult time getting through it and expresses how no one will be there to raise their children or take care of their mother.

[Intro]
Ayy, this bitch tough
This Kentrell
Smoke

[Chorus]
Ridin’ in that motherfuckin’ Bentley
Thinkin’ ’bout Benjis, I know what she like
Know a whole lotta bad bitches
Real slatt business, wanna be my wife
Layin’ ’round with my mistress
While I’m thinkin’, “Is you holdin’ me down?”

[Verse 1]
I come from the bottom, I ain’t have a dollar
I’m into it with my mama, I’m dealin’ with problems
Thinkin’ ’bout all the pain that’s up in my system
Wash my clothes in the sink, my lil’ brother, he watchin’
I’m with Jordan, my lil’ partner, skippin’ school for to watch us
Me and Tug in the Nawf, ain’t a dime in our pocket
But now both of them dead and it fuck with my head
Who the fuck gon’ be there for they kids and thеy mama?

[Refrain]
Can you help me out?
I don’t wanna explain how I feel (I don’t wanna еxplain, I don’t even wan’ talk, I don’t wan’ do nothin’)
I don’t wan’ talk right now (Tryna tell you)
I just wanna get from ’round here (I just wanna get from ’round here, I wanna go far)

[Verse 2]
Forty minutes after I left, then them niggas let shots off
‘Nother thirty minutes down, get a call that them niggas killed my dog
Stayin’ fresh to death through the pain ’cause the envy, I don’t talk ’bout
Tryna stay the same year-round, I ain’t tryna let a nigga come walk down
So I’m walkin’, I’m strapped with that sentence
Intelligent, but make the poorest decisions
When my life on the line, gotta know that I’m with it
She the one I wan’ be with ’til the ending
But I see she don’t want me like in the beginning
One got hit with the Drac’, saw the look in her eye
Blood flew out her body, right then, felt the love
The one got my son who you feel that I’m missin’
Ain’t killed behind her, killed ’cause Kay was my girl

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[Chorus]
Ridin’ in that motherfuckin’ Bentley
Thinkin’ ’bout Benjis, I know what she like
Know a whole lotta bad bitches
Real slatt business, wanna be my wife
Layin’ ’round with my mistress
While I’m thinkin’, “Is you holdin’ me down?”

[Verse 3]
She really into that nigga
But she steady sitting ’round me for only for sex and some money
Kept it real since a lil’ bitty nigga
But more loyal than him, ain’t confessing about me for nothin’
Just let me be, don’t turn me down
I ain’t never once now asked you for nothin’
I’m the one up early, I’m the one who hustlin’
Barely not show money and I was stuntin’
Got a trenchcoat on and I’m ridin’ through the thunder
Waitin’ for it go down, got a stick for the puntin’
Know I’ll take a nigga life, I ain’t doin’ no runnin’
Gettin’ high all night, when my brain on a hundred
Tryna be on time, doin’ one-twenty
Know what’s on my mind, get straight to it
Left the whip on outside
Long gone off lean, I’ma need more fluids
Stop the car, hop out, and we skate from the jakes
Shit gon’ pop off, it’s a risk that I take
‘Fore we knock a block down, we gon’ change out the plates
I don’t wanna leave home, I’ma raise up the rate
I’ma make ’em pay me double for to go out on stage
Superstar, burn rubber, hit the corner while I leave these hoes in amaze (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[Refrain]
Can you help me out?
I don’t wanna explain how I feel (I don’t wanna explain, I don’t even wan’ talk, I don’t wan’ do nothin’)
I don’t wan’ talk right now (Tryna tell you)
I just wanna get from ’round here (I just wanna get from ’round here, I wanna go far)

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[Chorus]
Ridin’ in that motherfuckin’ Bentley
Thinkin’ ’bout Benjis, I know what she like
Know a whole lotta bad bitches
Real slatt business, wanna be my wife
Layin’ ’round with my mistress
While I’m thinkin’, “Is you holdin’ me down?”

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