on trying, You can never hold me down (you hold me) You can never hold me (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you hold me) C, C, Can't me
1. This is dope boy music, Dream we let them choppers sing like that little Dream No Auto-tune I'm tunning out the burrough through ya borough, (Red) Camaro I had 'em like coach on Reggie Bush that 4-5 coat hanger, bang em and let me push I used to get my ass wooped for listenin to 1 On the court, game point, fade away, one same court where the fiends get they white till the night come crouch low, with a pocket full of money shooting dice in my 1's another seven of the night on my white 1's I had a jumper, plus I was Moms and was both 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 Championship Hustling Metaphor king (Hustling) My moms worked the grave yard She was bustin it I at home straight Hustlin
2. I had 2 niggas didn't fuck with 'em They was like, that's our little brother fuck with him They shot 'em so, I was like fuck it then Called up the hommies im ready, jump me in Hopped in the G Ride, same one the be in I'm bout to do niggas worse then Columbians And I aint hopping out the car like did I'm turnin off the lights and up like "Say Kid"
Hustlin Championship Hustlin Metaphor king Hustlin Drop top chain Hustlin,
3. It was a cold Day in Fav bar Doubt Over Before that day, we aint shit about hova He was talking Cristall, and 4.6 But all we knew 5.0's and Toyota's So, We took swag y'all took our rags The way I see it, it's a exchange why you Mad Son, Yeah Jay was one of my Roc-A-Fella but, couldn't get a feature Was like, Being and couldn't get a beeper Missing sales cuz the onions still stuck in my to Streetsweeper, Dodgin the Reaper, Hit My block 8 o'clock I'll make you a believer We was movin white kid, the Justin Us and homeless shelters no different we both 'em Playing John Madden all my nigga weed up with my feet up, Waiting for the Re-Up
on trying, You can never hold me You can hold me down (you can't hold me) You can never me down (you can't hold me) C, C, Can't me (x2)
4. How I sell 10 and stay hood, somebody holla at me If I go to jail you nigga aint throw a dolla at me Like my nigga frog, his impala at me Like I was in the bay and 40 popped his colla at me That's why when I come through, She like Halle 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 , Just a Couch, So shut Yo Mouth, Before I zip it up, Say Rap Fuck Interscope, my contract and rip it up Bad Boy Like BIG and The Giant can't sleep cuz steady tryina dig him up And you Mother Fuckers waitin on Toronto I'm in the with Pancho Rajon Rondo
Hustlin rings Hustlin Metaphor street (Hustling)And while you Mother Fuckers waitin on I'm in the hood Pancho Rajon Rondo
on trying, You can never hold me You can never hold me down (you hold me) You can never hold me down (you hold me) C, C, hold me
on trying, You can hold me down You can never hold me down (Naw, you can't me) You can never hold me down (Uh-Uh, you hold me) C, C, hold me