Ricky Rude - Hold Me Down (feat. Ar-Ab) Lyrics
[Verse 1: Ricky Rude]Some days I wake up and want to get my life togetherMost days I wake up and want to get my pipe all pleasuredSo many temptations that'll have the mind racin'It's hard to stay patient and not end up a patientThey say "good things come to those that be waitin'"Those mother*****ers lied, you better go, no hesitationGo 'head and do the waitin', you'll just end up agin'Your failures'll be blatant and your life won't make a statementI'mma make 'em hate me, the go getters'll love me but the bums'll go crazyFor the fact that can't shake meLately, I've been like "***** you, pay me"If you got a payment, then we all gravyI'mma 80's baby, so I ain't on that fake shitI face my problems, I don't Facebook my problemsI don't talk shit through keyboards, I feed you to SeymourSee more pistols *****, rip through tissue shit[Hook: Ricky Rude]I'm the chaos kid, I'm the problem childAnd if you don't know, well ya know me nowAnd I go hard while she goin' downSo hold me down, yeah hold me downHold me down, yeah hold me downHold me down, yeah hold me downAnd I go hard while she goin' downSo hold me down, yeah hold me down[Verse 2: AR-AB]Ahhh, it's 'bout to be chaosSellin' dope is my day jobI'm tryna get it like A-RodTurn 9 O's to a MaybachI'm never gon' go brokeMy plug get it in by the boat loadPlus he give it to me for the low-lowIn the stash box with the 4-4Ahh, I'm at the pot with my shirt offEverything cooked up, I don't serve softNigga, you ain't never get a bird offOr hit a nigga with the Mack then swerve offI used to sleep on Cass couchThen I got rich off a half ounceI done followed niggas to they stash houseThen I came back with mask out[Hook: Ricky Rude][Verse 3: Ricky Rude]Cause there's no competition when you're in your own worldEven my little sister told me "it was a cold world"Cold world, cold heart, cold hands, cold flowI will murder each track until they all knowI'm fresh to death like the living deadHer breath is fresh so she givin' headBut I couldn't get head, cause I *****ed her brains outHad her scream my name outHope she get that stain outI don't wear Nikes or Mikes, I rock Docs and spikesI don't bark, I bite, I gotta sharper knifeI rip apart a mic, I bring the dark to lightWe can start tonight, of course I'm hypeSo excuse my French, while I French inhale, with a French femaleAnd she French kissin' my dick, paintin' a pic with the lipstickI told her treat the shit like a ship, and let the semen free[Hook: Ricky Rude]And I go hard while she goin' downSo hold me down, yeah hold me downAhaha, turn that shit off[Verse 4: Ricky Rude]Livin' in the most densely populated stateCan give me a migraine all up in my brainBut I'mma give 'em hell for as long as I'm hereCause your regrets'll last longer than your fearsSo you better jump out that mother*****in' planeAnd aim for your dream and be ready for the rainCause you will remain, you are here for a reasonThe day you were named and the day you started breathin'
