on trying, You can never me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you can't me) C, C, hold me
1. This is boy music, American Dream we let them choppers sing like that little Dream No Auto-tune I'm tunning out the burrough Flying ya borough, (Red) Camaro I had 'em shook like coach on Reggie With that 4-5 coat hanger, em and let me push I used to get my ass for listenin to spice 1 On the court, point, fade away, nice one same court where the fiends get white from till the night come crouch down low, with a pocket of money dice in my white 1's roll another of the night on my white 1's I had a jumper, plus I was Moms and pops was gangsters any drama I will slump 'em How the fuck you I got the name Game Same way them Lakers got all of them rings
Hustling ring Hustling Metaphor king (Hustling) My worked the grave yard Shift She was bustin it while I at home straight
2. I had 2 brothers didn't fuck with 'em They was like, that's our little brother don't fuck him They shot 'em both so, I was like fuck it Called up the hommies im ready, jump me in Hopped in the G Ride, same one the be in I'm bout to do these worse then Columbians And I aint hopping out the car Trey did I'm turnin off the lights and up like "Say Kid"
Hustlin ring Hustlin Metaphor street Drop top chain swing Hustlin,
3. It was a cold Day in Fav bar Reasonable Doubt Before that day, we know shit about hova He was Cristall, and 4.6 Rovers But all we knew were 5.0's and So, We took Y'alls swag y'all our rags The way I see it, it's a fair why you Mad Son, Yeah Jay was one of my Bumpin Roc-A-Fella but, get a feature Was like, Being underage and couldn't get a Missing sales cuz the onions stuck in my sneaker to Streetsweeper, Dodgin the Reaper, Hit My after 8 o'clock I'll make you a believer We was movin white kid, the Justin Us and shelters no different we both feed 'em John Madden smoking all my nigga weed up Relaxin with my up, Waiting for the Re-Up
on trying, You can never hold me You can never me down (you can't hold me) You can never me down (you can't hold me) C, C, hold me (x2)
4. How I sell 10 million and stay hood, holla at me If I go to jail you nigga aint gone throw a at me Like my frog, threw his impala at me Like when I was in the bay and 40 popped his at me That's why when I come through, She look like Berry I'm in this Game by myself, now and then, you my see me with a couple friends Same ones that was there, When I had a couple ends No Benz, No House , a fucking Couch, So Yo Fuckin Mouth, Before I zip it up, Say Rap Interscope, Take my contract and rip it up Bad Boy Like BIG and The Giant sleep cuz niggas steady tryina dig him up And you Mother Fuckers waitin on Toronto I'm in the with Pancho Stacking Rondo
Hustlin rings Hustlin street king (Hustling)And you Mother Fuckers waitin on Toronto I'm in the with Pancho Rajon Rondo
on trying, You can hold me down You can never hold me (you can't hold me) You can hold me down (you can't hold me) C, C, hold me
on trying, You can never hold me You can never hold me down (Naw, you hold me) You can hold me down (Uh-Uh, you can't hold me) C, C, hold me