Held It Down Lyrics - Chance The Rapper

[Intro] 

Okay 

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper] 

My favorite cousin's back in town 

We goin' out 

We don't know where we're goin' 

We goin' out 

And we took care of grandma, we held it down 

And we took care of mama, we held it down 

My favorite cousin's back in town 

We goin' out 

We don't know where we're goin' 

We goin' out 

And we took care of grandma, we held it down 

And we took care of mama, we held it down 

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[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper] 

Bitch, don't play with my family, I keep with my family 

Your ugly ass family, your great-great grandmammy shoulda used Plan B 

We petty, we ghetto 

You touch it, you dead ho 

And that's on my grandaddy's grave 

I got my grandaddy's name 

Set it off Big Daddy Kane 

Tell all my cousins is bustin' and shakin' to come out the crib 

Christmas is coming and I got a gift 

I got some money, I might buy a zip 

Back at the house where we used to play tips 

We was carpoolin' before they made Lyft 

Say no more cops before they can say dibs 

Hot flamin's, bitch you not playing with my chips 

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[Pre-Chorus: Chance the Rapper] 

I'm ready to die for my blood 

You could get turned to a blunt 

Keep acting crazy, you won't 

Bitch I do all of my stunts 

I'm ready to die for my blood 

Ready to die by the love 

We do this type shit for fun 

Nigga what's up? 

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper] 

My favorite cousin's back in town 

We goin' out 

We don't know where we're goin' 

We goin' out 

And we took care of grandma, we held it down 

And we took care of mama, we held it down 

My favorite cousin's back in town 

We goin' out 

We don't know where we're goin' 

We goin' out 

And we took care of grandma, we held it down 

And we took care of mama, we held it down 

[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper] 

Mama, I got that bill paid 

Mama, I got that real estate 

Get a house built like Bill Gates 

Buy it back from the bank, more bang for your buck 

Big 079 where I still stay 

Slaughtered this shit for a gyro 

Crash Bandicoot and some Spyro 

Pull all that shit in my bio 

Food stamps, we gotta link 

Real blood, got the ink 

Fuck what's comin' out the sink 

I made a million like Tink 

I'm jumpin' in, I won't think 

I'm jumpin' in, I won't sink 

You [?] flippin' like pink, they softer than mink 

[Pre-Chorus: Chance the Rapper] 

I'm ready to die for my blood 

You could get turned to a blunt 

Keep acting crazy, you won't 

Bitch I do all of my stunts 

I'm ready to ride for my blood 

Ready to die for the love 

We do this type shit for fun 

Nigga, what's up? 

[Chorus: Chance the Rapper] 

My favorite cousin's back in town 

We goin' out 

We don't know where we're goin' 

We goin' out 

And we took care of grandma, we held it down 

And we took care of mama, we held it down 

My favorite cousin's back in town 

We goin' out 

We don't know where we're goin' 

We goin' out 

And we took care of grandma, we held it down 

And we took care of mama, we held it down