HOLDING ME DOWN

Lyrics

[Chorus] Racks up, holding me down I got them racks up, bags up, bands up, holding me down Pull up in a Benz truck, Lamb truck, I'm just riding around I just flew outta town, stacked up, couple of pounds Now I'm riding back in the city, count up hundreds and fifties Hop in the whip and it drift for a fifty Drift, drift for a fifty Drift for a fifty All this drip it get sticky Brand new fit with Givenchy And these kicks from Balenci' Throw them shrimps we got plenty She gon' strip out her panties Lick the tip like some candy Way too lit, they can't stand me We so lit they might panic Off the X with the acid I get twisted, I get blasted [Verse 1] Off this planet Off this planet (Yeah) Off this planet, I be up and off the earth (Off the Earth) Takin' tablets 'til I can't even feel it hurt (Feel it hurt) When I vanish don't you try to come and search (Don't try to search) I'll be far gone (Yeah, yeah) You know I'm on one (Yeah) You know what I'm on You know what I know, You know I'm on one (On one) You know that I'm on, you know I'm on one I'm on one, yeah, you know what I'm on [Chorus] Racks up, holding me down I got them racks up, bags up, bands up, holding me down Pull up in a Benz truck, Lamb truck, I'm just riding around I just flew outta town, stacked up, couple of pounds Now I'm riding back in the city, count up hundreds and fifties Hop in the whip and it drift for a fifty Drift, drift for a fifty Drift for a fifty All this drip it get sticky Brand new fit with Givenchy And these kicks from Balenci' Throw them shrimps we got plenty She gon' strip out her panties Lick the tip like some candy Way too lit, they can't stand me We so lit they might panic Off the X with the acid I get twisted, I get blasted [Verse 2] Hop in the whip I'm on go, go Flipping it lit with the clique-o Mixing that drip with the steelo Shootin' my shot like a free throw Which of the chick wanna go home? She go wherever we go I'm in the streets like a croissant If you want beef you'll got meatloaf Stack at the cheat then I reload Going crazy like I'm CeeLo Pull up in a El Camino Bags on me like I'm freeloading Move fast then I'm staying posted Stack them racks like another token I stack the racks like another bonus I know they cap and they all bogus I run it up and I keep it going I run it up and I keep it flowing I ain't never kidding I ain't never joking Even since a kid I been having motion I was taking risks I was never hoping They been knew that I was goated They been knew that I was chosen They been knew that I was gone [Chorus] Racks up, holding me down I got them racks up, bags up, bands up, holding me down Pull up in a Benz truck, Lamb truck, I'm just riding around I just flew outta town, stacked up, couple of pounds Now I'm riding back in the city, count up hundreds and fifties Hop in the whip and it drift for a fifty Drift for fifty Drift for a fifty All this drip it get sticky Brand new whip with Givenchy And these kicks from Balenci' Throw them shrimps we got plenty She gon' strip, out her panties Lick the tip like some candy Way too lit, they can't stand me We so lit they might panic Off the X with the acid I get twisted, I get blasted