HDB (Hold Da Bag!) - Guice n Jin ft Vincii

Port Harcourt based fast-rising artists, Guice n Jin release another single for the year titled “HDB” featuring Vincii. The dope track, HDB, which already got fans grooving happens to be their first release for the year.

Check out HDB lyrics and download the mp3 below.

Chorus

Hold Da bag!
And I ain’t talking bout the Louis Nigga Hold Da bag!
And I ain’t talking bout getting, I’m talking bout holding now Hold Da bag!
Stay Woke, ain’t no sleeping my nigga you better Hold Da bag!
Benjamins..Rands and Naira…all the mulla…my nigga you better!

Bridge

Anytime I get it does a nigga got to know?
Anytime I pull up those a bitch got to know?
Anytime I pray, that’s on God you should know!
Spend a couple g’s(grand) on my jeans for a show. (YEAH)
Look at how we riding round town 44, reminisce about the days we were sleeping on the floor,
now I got my nigga chainz then I got my nigga trap, but I rather kill the hook, than to catch me with my strap..

Verse 1

I thought about a million things to say.
And how to say it so I inspire em e’ry day.
And if you hating then screw you, Karma will have it’s way…
But if she slow then niqqa you still know you gotta pay…I’m jumping on you with my J’s
I ain’t gonna trip…no lace on my shoes..
Still can’t quit, I told you I don’t lose
Money on my mind…stuck like tattoos…and I’ll be stacking up the money to heaven…no excuses!

Verse 2

Eyo! Guice’n’jin
I move them brick.
My move too sleek.
This trap too lit
Y’all both too sick.
These rappers are kids.
No time to gist.
I’m from the East.
I’m Raised in the streets
So I plant my feet
When I moon walk I’m feeling like Michael jackson.
Drezzy put me on I wonder why he was asking.
This light skin dude don’t burn slow like matches.
I’m all about these Benjamin’s I’m all about the Muller
so I hold that bag

Chorus

Hook

Steady grinding, we never stay on the low
Sk level I thought I told you before!.
I’ve been taking all my time, baby we’ve got no time,
I’ve been chilling with the grind that’s a lot I got to stack.

We got the raw cash flip that.
The Rewind kick back
Fat Joe’s lean back.
White top my jean black.
More cash my jean sag.
Stay high jet lag.
If you aint About to hold that bag nwanne make you relax