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They will never hold you
But they'll always hold you down, like now
(hold you down)
I don't wanna go a second time around
But I still wanna have you around, like now
(I wanna have you around)
They will never hold you
But they'll always hold you down, like now
(hold you down)
I don't wanna go a second time around
But I still wanna have you around, like now
(I wanna have you around)
Do they know a n***a really tryna get to you, get to you
Know that your presence is a present and baby it's true
These silent street sermons, rules, you now breakin
I've been impatient, do it everyday its for you
Promise on my worst days that I'll still adore you
If the price is right, that n***a can't afford you
You've been trippin' lately, I'm paying the cost too
You can open them legs and let me eat you like good food
Busting over your body, gettin' sticky and hot too
I'm not like your last dude, but I hope I'm your last dude
My verse like a haiku, no longer a nice dude
Dark hearted so I f*ck her with the lights on
These bitches bite you in the night just like a python
I assemble in the stars, I'm an icon
N****s want you to big em up, they don't do wrong
Yeah, they never help unless they benefiting
But I don't give a f*ck, n***a, cause I'm always winning
The Manhattan project you better get the business these silent streets, sermons for real
Yeah, you know I'm paying the bills
I do it all for the thrills
You know the deal
These n****s playin' games
Playin' games, playin' motherf*ckin' games
They might never hold you down
But they'll always hold you down, like now
I don't wanna know a second time around
But I still wanna have you, I wanna have you, like now
You ain't know what, n***a
Really ain't tryna get to you
I'm tryna get to you, yeah
Know that your presence, the presence of baby is true
Look, ay, taking trips out this universe
I'm reducing the pain, only chasing serenity
Producing marvelous things
You would've thought this was destiny
Where they say get my name, these hating n****s
Big mad, your mama making my bed
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They will never hold you
But they'll always hold you down, like now
(hold you down)
I don't wanna go a second time around
But I still wanna have you around, like now
(I wanna have you around)
They will never hold you
But they'll always hold you down, like now
(hold you down)
I don't wanna go a second time around
But I still wanna have you around, like now
(I wanna have you around)
Do they know a n***a really tryna get to you, get to you
Know that your presence is a present and baby it's true
These silent street sermons, rules, you now breakin
I've been impatient, do it everyday its for you
Promise on my worst days that I'll still adore you
If the price is right, that n***a can't afford you
You've been trippin' lately, I'm paying the cost too
You can open them legs and let me eat you like good food
Busting over your body, gettin' sticky and hot too
I'm not like your last dude, but I hope I'm your last dude
My verse like a haiku, no longer a nice dude
Dark hearted so I f*ck her with the lights on
These bitches bite you in the night just like a python
I assemble in the stars, I'm an icon
N****s want you to big em up, they don't do wrong
Yeah, they never help unless they benefiting
But I don't give a f*ck, n***a, cause I'm always winning
The Manhattan project you better get the business these silent streets, sermons for real
Yeah, you know I'm paying the bills
I do it all for the thrills
You know the deal
These n****s playin' games
Playin' games, playin' motherf*ckin' games
They might never hold you down
But they'll always hold you down, like now
I don't wanna know a second time around
But I still wanna have you, I wanna have you, like now
You ain't know what, n***a
Really ain't tryna get to you
I'm tryna get to you, yeah
Know that your presence, the presence of baby is true
Look, ay, taking trips out this universe
I'm reducing the pain, only chasing serenity
Producing marvelous things
You would've thought this was destiny
Where they say get my name, these hating n****s
Big mad, your mama making my bed
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Writer: Terrence Obermuller, Tajuddin Mclaughlin
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