[00:00.00] 作曲 : Erik Stephens[00:20.35]Ah[00:25.88]Yeah[00:29.45]Uh-huh[00:37.81]Yo, Buffalo queen with a lion's heart[00:40.21]Was taught either grind or starve[00:41.85]Come from a city where niggas poor and no crime gets solved[00:44.61]My team treats me like a boss[00:46.28]Weight of the world on my shoulders, it made me sore[00:48.81]But success was the tiger bomb[00:50.82]Claim what’s yours and weather the storm inside the fog[00:53.63]We was born poor, couldn't afford to drive a car[00:56.77]I was like four inside the church singing choir songs[00:59.78]Now I sell out tours from Upstate to the China walls[01:02.78]Get drunk to match the pain before I reached the legal age[01:05.32]Aunty paid her rent from hitting licks off of bingo games[01:08.73]Homie took a bullet to the head, he was D-O-A[01:11.62]Never thought my destiny or purpose would be on stage[01:14.72]Teach it for the youth, this generation is controlled by computers[01:18.10]No proper guidance for these kids, so my goal was to school em[01:21.22]What's the point of giving guns if they don't know how to shoot 'em?[01:24.02]And what's the point of giving jewels if they don't know how to use 'em?[01:27.27]Free my niggas locked, I'ma hold it down[01:30.29]Single mothers on the grind, tryna get a dream (Get a dream)[01:32.48]All my niggas treat me like the boss[01:34.40]'Cause they know if something happens to my niggas[01:37.22]I'ma hold it down (Hold it down)[01:39.20]RIP my niggas on the other side (Trust)[01:42.40]Love is blind till you look into your mother's eyes (Mother's eyes)[01:44.54]Trust is the meaning of a boss[01:46.40]So they know if something happens to my niggas[01:49.10]I'ma hold it down (Hold it down)[01:52.19]Loyal to the soil, we're all worms when the birds fly[01:54.00]At a young age, had learn how to see with my third eye[01:56.61]Talk with no action, that's the second your word die[01:59.70]I was serving them curbside, now I'm in Cali eating vegetable stir-fry[02:03.42]Life's a boxing match, homie show love with loaded gloves[02:06.24]Bipolar thugs with phony hugs always hold a grudge[02:09.59]They only shoot with no conscience then Jordan shoulder shrug[02:12.51]This is a roller coaster with no safety buckle, brace for trouble[02:15.70]We gotta fight till we die, prepare to break some knuckles[02:18.67]This is a race with snakes and puddles, a racist jungle[02:21.70]Had to embrace the hustle, fiends giving me paper crumble[02:24.66]My team hold it down in the field soon as we break the huddle[02:27.69]My gun loyal as a faithful couple[02:29.91]Do as my side piece from Detroit, Eastside with a crime piece[02:33.52]Soul searching my purpose over beats, trying to find peace[02:36.44]We ain't got to say we the best, me and Che let the rhyme speak[02:39.56]Free my niggas locked, I'ma hold it down[02:43.07]Single mothers on the grind, hardly get a dream (Get a dream)[02:46.24]All my niggas treat me like the boss[02:48.31]'Cause they know if something happens to my niggas[02:50.64]I'ma hold it down (Hold it down)[02:52.12]RIP my niggas on the other side (Trust)[02:54.91]Love is blind till you look into your mother's eyes (Mother's eyes)[02:58.56]Trust is the meaning of a boss[03:00.22]So they know if something happens to my niggas[03:02.41]I'ma hold it down (Hold it down)