on trying, You can never hold me down (you hold me) You can never hold me down (you hold me) You can never hold me (you can't hold me) C, C, hold me
1. This is dope boy music, American we let them choppers sing like that nigga Dream No Auto-tune unless I'm tunning out the through ya borough, (Red) Camaro I had 'em shook like on Reggie Bush With 4-5 coat hanger, bang em and let me push I to get my ass wooped for listenin to spice 1 On the court, game point, fade away, one same where the fiends get they white from hustle the night come crouch down low, with a pocket full of 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 was both gangsters any drama I will slump 'em How the fuck you think I got the name Same way them Lakers got all of them fucking
Hustling ring Hustling Metaphor king (Hustling) My moms the grave yard Shift She was bustin it while I at straight Hustlin
2. I had 2 brothers niggas fuck with 'em They was like, that's our little don't fuck with him They shot 'em so, I was like fuck it then Called up the im ready, nigga jump me in in the G Ride, same one the pump be in I'm bout to do these niggas worse Columbians And I hopping out the car like Trey did I'm off the lights and pullin up like "Say Kid"
Hustlin Championship Hustlin street king Hustlin top chain swing Hustlin,
3. It was a Day in 1996 Fav bar Reasonable Over Before that day, we aint know about hova He was talking Cristall, and 4.6 But all we were 5.0's and Toyota's So, We took Y'alls swag took our rags The way I see it, it's a fair why you Mad Son, Yeah Jay was one of my Roc-A-Fella but, couldn't get a feature Was like, Being underage and get a beeper Missing sales cuz the onions still in my sneaker to Streetsweeper, Dodgin the Reaper, Hit My block after 8 o'clock I'll make you a We was movin white kid, the Beiber Us and homeless shelters no different we both 'em Playing Madden smoking all my nigga weed up with my feet up, Waiting for the Re-Up
on trying, You can hold me down You can never hold me down (you hold me) You can hold 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 gone throw a dolla at me Like my nigga frog, his impala at me when I was in the bay and 40 popped his colla at me That's why when I come through, She look like Berry I'm in this by myself, Solitaire Every now and then, you my see me with a friends Same ones that was right there, When I had a ends No Benz, No House , Just a Couch, So shut Yo Mouth, I zip it up, Say Fuck Rap Fuck Interscope, my contract and rip it up Bad Boy Like BIG and The Giant can't cuz niggas steady tryina dig him up And you Mother Fuckers waitin on Toronto I'm in the hood with Stacking Rajon
Hustlin Championship Hustlin Metaphor street (Hustling)And while you Mother Fuckers waitin on I'm in the hood Pancho Stacking Rajon
on trying, You can never hold me You can never hold me down (you hold me) You can never me down (you can't 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 me down (Uh-Uh, you can't hold me) C, C, Can't me