Zak Downtown - Hold The Line lyrics

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Zak Downtown - Hold The Line lyrics

[Hook: Zak Downtown] Hello Oh me, oh my, oh me, oh my Real G's never die, we only multiply They see me in my zone, they tryna' k** my high They blowin' up my phone, hold the line (br, br) Hold the line (br, br) Hold the line (hold the line) They blowin' up my phone, hold the line (stop blowin' up my sh**) I'm tryna' find some piece of mind But they blowin' up my phone, hold the line [Verse 1: Zak Downtown] Okay, they blowin' up my phone again I'm just rollin' doljamin Plottin' on these millions But you already know the plan Sippin' somethin' strong 'Cause my days are way too long Fell asleep in Paris and I woke up in Malone 'Cause I'm a young, fly, jiggy motherf**er you know it I'm what happens when you mix a real G wit' a poet Get a hundred thousand play every time we upload it I been hustlin' for years, record sales are a bonus Huh [Break: Zak Downtown] Uh, hello, is this Zak Downtown? Hello? Hey can you, uh, check out my new song on SoundCloud? [Verse 1: Zak Downtown] Listen you, I'm tellin' ya' They blowin' up my cellular And I dont f** with b**hes if they regular I can be in Europe, out in Asia or America Anywhere I go I hit the stage, you know I tear it up (tear it up) Real talk, I don't talk much But I listen close and you all s** I been comin' up with a master plan So my hands covered in chalk dust Like uh [Hook: Zak Downtown] Oh me, oh my, oh me, oh my Real G's never die, we only multiply They see me in my zone, they tryna' k** my high They blowin' up my phone, hold the line (br, br) Hold the line (br, br) Hold the line (hold the line) They blowin' up my phone, hold the line (stop blowin' up my sh**) I'm tryna' find some piece of mind But they blowin' up my phone, hold the line [Verse 2: Zak Downtown] I got money comin' in and I got money goin' I got money get big, swear I can't even fold it Had a little extra money, told your girl to hold it Now that ain't your girl no more, she just got stolen Damn (damn) Oh sh**, look at me now Hop on the stage and I'm rockin' the crowd Gettin' so high like we up in the clouds Anthony Davis, I'm blockin' you out Look, I get it You don't like it 'cause I'm winnin' But as long as Earth is spinnin' I'mma keep doin' my thing and I wrote this in a minute, my mind is on some next sh** When you hit the stage everyone heads toward the exit You sour like some lemons, I just squeeze that in my vodka Records flyin' out like NASA and your sh** be doin' nada', b**h [Hook: Zak Downtown] Oh me, oh my, oh me, oh my Real G's never die, we only multiply They see me in my zone, they tryna' k** my high They blowin' up my phone, hold the line (br, br) Hold the line (br, br) Hold the line (hold the line) They blowin' up my phone, hold the line (stop blowin' up my sh**) I'm tryna' find some piece of mind But they blowin' up my phone, hold the line

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