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Alivisionz - 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