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 (you can't 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 Flying ya borough, (Red) Camaro I had 'em like coach on Reggie Bush With that 4-5 coat hanger, em and let me push I used to get my ass wooped for listenin to 1 On the court, game point, away, nice one same court the fiends get they white from hustle till the come crouch down low, with a full of money shooting in my white 1's roll another of the night on my white 1's I had a jumper, I was pumpin Moms and pops was both gangsters any drama I will 'em How the you think I got the name Game way them Lakers got all of them fucking rings
Hustling ring Hustling Metaphor street (Hustling) My worked the grave yard Shift She was it while I at home 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 shot 'em both so, I was like it then Called up the hommies im ready, nigga me in Hopped in the G Ride, one the pump be in I'm to do these niggas 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 street king Hustlin top chain swing Hustlin,
3. It was a cold Day in Fav bar Doubt Over Before that day, we aint shit about hova He was Cristall, and 4.6 Rovers But all we were 5.0's and Toyota's So, We took swag y'all took our rags The way I see it, it's a fair why you Mad Son, Jay was one of my teachers Bumpin Roc-A-Fella but, get a feature Was like, Being and couldn't get a beeper 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 Justin Us and homeless shelters no we both feed 'em John Madden smoking all my nigga weed up Relaxin with my feet up, for the Re-Up
on trying, You can never me down You can never hold me down (you hold me) You can never hold me (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 gone throw a at me Like my frog, threw his impala at me when I was in the bay and 40 popped his colla at me That's why I come through, She look like Halle Berry I'm in Game by myself, Solitaire Every now and then, you my see me a couple friends Same ones was right there, When I had a couple ends No Benz, No House , a fucking 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 sleep cuz niggas steady dig him up And you Mother Fuckers waitin on Toronto I'm in the with Pancho Stacking Rajon
Hustlin Championship Hustlin street king (Hustling)And while you Mother Fuckers on Toronto I'm in the hood with Stacking Rondo
on trying, You can never me down You can never hold me (you can't hold me) You can hold me down (you can't hold me) C, C, Can't me
on trying, You can hold me down You can hold me down (Naw, you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (Uh-Uh, you can't me) C, C, hold me