on trying, You can never me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me (you can't hold me) You can hold me down (you can't hold me) C, C, hold me
1. This is dope boy music, Dream we let them choppers sing like that little nigga No unless I'm tunning out the burrough Flying ya borough, (Red) Camaro I had 'em shook like on Reggie Bush With 4-5 coat hanger, bang em and let me push I used to get my ass wooped for to spice 1 On the court, game point, fade away, one same court where the fiends get they from hustle till the night crouch down low, with a full of money shooting dice in my 1's roll another seven of the on my white 1's I had a jumper, I was pumpin Moms and pops was gangsters any drama I will slump 'em How the fuck you think I got the Game Same way them Lakers got all of fucking rings
Hustling Championship Hustling Metaphor king (Hustling) My moms worked the yard Shift She was bustin it while I at straight Hustlin
2. I had 2 brothers niggas didn't fuck 'em They was like, that's our little brother don't fuck him They 'em both so, I was like fuck it then up the hommies im ready, nigga jump me in Hopped in the G Ride, same one the be in I'm bout to do these niggas worse then And I aint hopping out the car like did I'm turnin off the and pullin up like "Say Kid"
Hustlin ring Hustlin Metaphor king Hustlin Drop top chain Hustlin,
3. It was a cold Day in Fav bar Reasonable Doubt that day, we aint know shit about hova He was talking Cristall, and 4.6 But all we were 5.0's and Toyota's So, We Y'alls swag y'all took our rags The way I see it, a fair exchange why you Mad Son, Yeah Jay was one of my Bumpin but, couldn't get a feature Was like, Being underage and couldn't get a sales cuz the onions still stuck in my sneaker to Streetsweeper, Dodgin the Reaper, Hit My block after 8 o'clock I'll you a believer We was movin white kid, the Beiber Us and shelters no different we both feed 'em Playing John Madden smoking all my weed up Relaxin my feet up, Waiting for the Re-Up
on trying, You can hold me down You can never 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 million and hood, somebody holla at me If I go to jail you nigga aint gone a dolla at me my nigga frog, threw his impala at me Like when I was in the bay and 40 popped his at me That's why I come through, She look 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 right there, When I had a ends No Benz, No House , a fucking Couch, So Yo Fuckin Mouth, I zip it up, Say Fuck Rap Fuck Interscope, Take my and rip it up Bad Boy Like BIG and The Giant can't cuz niggas steady tryina dig him up And while you Mother Fuckers on Toronto I'm in the hood with Stacking Rondo
Hustlin Championship Hustlin street king (Hustling)And while you Mother Fuckers waitin on I'm in the hood with Stacking Rajon
on trying, You can hold me down You can never me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you hold me) C, C, Can't me
on trying, You can hold me down You can never me down (Naw, you can't hold me) You can never hold me (Uh-Uh, you can't hold me) C, C, Can't me