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Hold up, we

I can't let nobody me down
These hoe's never hold me
Cause I'm comin down, playa
Livin these hoe's

I'm choppin' blades and playin maze
And these bitches, can't stand it
up in this game and this thing is so demandin'
(On dubs)

on dubs and showin 'em love
2000-Fizive and you are not fly
Young bitch, hold up, hold up, bitch
Bitch, I just don't wanna comin' up

Uh, it's never too much, the paper I
These pussy niggaz ain't real, them hoe's fake
I'm Sweet Jones when you come through bitch
I treat you good you know I'm rich

I was in the ghetto, had
Sold a lot of and grabbed somethin
Now, I go and do in L.A
Playin the the way the hustlers play

And I try to stack my grip and make three songs
I'm get my mothafuckin paper on
I want the new [Incomprehensible] and the new phone
I want the new two way and the new mansion home

In Houston cause is my city
And them other niggaz they records sound shitty
When I see you in the town, hit you up
You never could my dream cause you niggaz fucked up

I can't let hold me down
These hoe's never hold me
Cause I'm comin down, playa
Livin these hoe's

Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin
And these bitches, they stand it
up in this game and this thing is so demandin'
(Comin' up)

I remember I had to come up just to come down
the reason for my uncontrollable ballin right now
Use to be scared to walk in the store, I the price now
My life is too for me to play with life now

Of course theres gon' be some niggaz who gon think I done
They find me guilty cause, now, I got diamonds on every thing
My mouth and my ring, my wrist and my neck
I'm 'bout my business, so, give me my cash or me my check

See I can vividly me and Trae on the block
Even more hustlin', sometimes we had to lay on the block
Eat, sleep, shit, piss, pray on the
To make it through the night, to see another day on the

Movin rocks got us full pockets plus knots in our
But now, money be comin in wads like
Lets go on a Yacht, I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak
I can't even hear you haters, you've been muted by my paper

I can't let nobody me down
These hoe's could never me
I'm comin down, playa surroundin
Livin these hoe's

Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin
And these bitches, they stand it
Peep up in game and this thing is so demandin'
(Comin' up)

Who would've known that this rap would take me far?
At 18, I had a dollar car
I went from Jag to but not the regular kind
Now, I'm smokin not the regular pine

I spit one freestyle, now, I'm clubs
After 'Diamonds N Yo Face', I was dubs
I had to make the transition a boy to a man
So, if you wanna 16 forty-grand

Rappers talk a lot of shit but you ain't us
Look, you don't bump heads with a mafia, huh
Look, you don't know shit UGK
Or Mr. Fat Pat and Grey Screw

I rep the Screwed Up Click, peep the I'm wearin
I'm the first cat in Houston with a Leclarion
Flipper, tote pistols, for them non-believers
Cause down here we poppin on Cadillacs and Regals, oh boy

I can't let nobody hold me
These hoe's never hold me
Cause I'm down, playa surroundin
these hoe's fantasy

Cause I'm choppin' blades and maze
And these bitches, they stand it
Peep up in this game and this thing is so
(On dubs)

Whats up? Lets go, choppin on dubs and 'em love
and you are not fly enough
Young bitch, up, hold up, young bitch
Bitch, I just don't stop comin' up

Young
and you are not fly enough