Maintain lyrics

[Intro]
(Ear Drummers)
(That money go for Myles)

[Chorus]
Life been changing, gotta maintain and hold it down
Die on the way, he didn't get to see his child, no-oh-oh
Street life, that's the way it go-oh-oh
Almost up my pole on a fan, he just wanted to take a picture, mm-hmm
And I can say she mine, but that's only when she's with me, mm-hmm
Pressure taking over my lungs, Wockhardt filling up my kidneys
I done did what I done did and I can't take it back
Life's been changing, leave the house with this fye, I pray I make it back
All the real sh*t I did, when I die I know they gon' think of that
And codeine in my liver, head down, heart bleeding
I just need me somebody to lean on
Brand new Glock just like my b*tch, I went and bought a body for her
I was just a jit clutchin' a stick like, "f*ck a Tonka truck"
Got my stick again, money consistency, f*ck love, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm
Can't fold under pressure, it get real, hold it down

[Verse]
A lot of rounds, this Draco make a loud sound
Mm, life's been changing, gotta maintain and hold it down
And I thought that you were gon' stick around
But life changes, too many phases come around
You was changing, I guess you couldn't stick around
Left him in the road, he considered roadkill
High mileage, to be honest, I'm new to this sh*t
If it ain't 'bout them presidents, then I ain't got nothin' to do with it
Working on my craft, I'm getting better, still never missed
I wish you were here for this
Speeding red lights don't mean sh*t
Real baguette these diamonds, still the same when I couldn't afford this
Off White, this designer, she don't want me for this
Just when you think it's getting easy, you gon' go through more sh*t
b*tch, I'm player in the game, no, I will not forfeit
Dove off the porch, I went in waist deep (Waist deep, waist deep)
Dove off the porch, I went in waist deep
[Chorus]
Life been changing, gotta maintain and hold it down
Die on the way, he didn't get to see his child, no-oh-oh
Street life, that's the way it go-oh-oh
Almost up my pole on a fan, he just wanted to take a picture, mm-hmm
And I can say she mine, but that's only when she's with me, mm-hmm
Pressure taking over my lungs, Wockhardt filling up my kidneys
I done did what I done did and I can't take it back
Life's been changing, leave the house with this fye, I pray I make it back
All the real sh*t I did, when I die I know they gon' think of that
And codeine in my liver, head down, heart bleeding
I just need me somebody to lean on
Brand new Glock just like my b*tch, I went and bought a body for her
I was just a jit clutchin' a stick like, "f*ck a Tonka truck"
Got my stick again, money consistency, f*ck love, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm
Can't fold under pressure, it get real, hold it down