Shelton Harris – June 21st, 2016 lyrics

[Verse 1:]
Ready or not
We back in the mix
We back in the mix so fuck with the kid
You should fuck with the kid
I'ma say it again
You run with my team
I could make you some money
Go make a million and split it in half
You make a hundred and that's if you lucky
Know when I'm writing they pay in advance, they pay in advance
They knowin' It's dope
Know I'll be coming correct
Fuck you expect
They put their trust in the kid
So I'ma put them on a jet
Fly em' to France
Fly em' to Rome
Man If I got it, You got it I promise
Whippin' that Jetta, It feels like a Benz
But me and my friends, we feel like we on it
And that's how it go when you come from the bottom
I heard they was talking but what could they say?
I took a break, longer than Niggas careers
Like i got enough on my plate so fuck out of my way
I know some cats in my city that struggle with making it out
That's not a problem that I've had to face
So know either way I'm holding it down, I'm holding it down


[Bridge:] x2
Holding it, Holding it, Holding it, Holding it
Holding it, Holding it, Holding it, Holding it down

[Outro:]
Everyone wondering where I been
Lord knows that we put in work
Went and created a monster
We 'bout to unlock it just wait til the 21st!
Til the 21st like

June 21st 2016, wait for it