Drumma Boy
Look, look, uh
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
Man, like last night I O.D.
Every day is like KOD
Same shit tonight
Champagne on me
Man, what the hell is wrong with me?
A nigga too fly to be in the club
Bad bitches scheming
But I’m never gon’, never gon’ pay to fuck, right
Just look at all these fake ass superficials
Probation over, I’m registrating two pistols
You niggas make me sick
Blowing like a fuckin’ whistle
I’m tired of glorifying niggas I ain’t fuckin with
Real dough, I’m ’bout it
My hands right and my circle small
Nigga, back up, I feel proud
I’m still spending money from that first Chris Brown
And I’m smoking, feeling clouded
I’m elevating my flight mileage
Frustrated, we made it
Fuck you, nigga, I’m gon’ stay wildin’
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I keep on walking
‘Cause love is like a mile away
Hear people talking
But I don’t listen to shit they say
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
I’m smoking this blunt
I don’t give a fuck if the devil is holding me back
Facing Inner Demons and Defiance
“Holding Me (Devil)” by Chris Brown is a raw reflection on personal struggles and the relentless pursuit of freedom despite obstacles. The lyrics paint a picture of someone refusing to be held back, even as temptations and negativity threaten to drag them down. Chris Brown emphasizes self-reliance, tuning out the critical voices around him while acknowledging the vices he uses to cope. The refrain about not caring if “the devil is holding me back” speaks to the artist’s determination to keep moving forward, regardless of the darkness he faces.
Escaping the Past, Embracing the Present
The verses delve into themes of excess, isolation, and frustration with superficial surroundings. References to past mistakes, probation, and maintaining a tight-knit circle highlight the desire for authenticity in a world full of distractions. Ultimately, the track balances vulnerability with bravado, capturing the tension between self-destructive habits and the drive to succeed against all odds.
Song Credits
Artist: Chris Brown
Songwriters: Chris Brown
Release Year: Unspecified
Label: Unspecified