on trying, You can hold me down (you can't 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 boy music, American Dream we let them choppers sing like that little nigga No Auto-tune unless I'm tunning out the through ya borough, (Red) Camaro I had 'em like coach on Reggie Bush With 4-5 coat hanger, bang em and let me push I used to get my ass for listenin to spice 1 On the court, point, fade away, nice one same court where the fiends get they white 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, plus I was Moms and pops was both gangsters any drama I will 'em How the fuck you think I got the Game Same way them got all of them fucking rings
Hustling ring Hustling Metaphor king (Hustling) My worked the grave yard Shift She was bustin it I at home straight Hustlin
2. I had 2 brothers didn't fuck with 'em They was like, that's our little don't fuck with him They shot 'em both so, I was like fuck it 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 out the car like Trey did I'm turnin off the lights and up like "Say Kid"
Hustlin Championship Metaphor street king Hustlin Drop top swing Hustlin,
3. It was a Day in 1996 Fav bar Doubt Over Before day, we aint know shit about hova He was Cristall, and 4.6 Rovers But all we knew were 5.0's and So, We took Y'alls swag y'all took our 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 and couldn't get a beeper Missing sales cuz the onions still stuck in my to Streetsweeper, Dodgin the Reaper, Hit My block after 8 o'clock I'll make you a We was movin kid, the Justin Beiber Us and homeless shelters no different we feed 'em Playing John smoking all my nigga weed up Relaxin with my up, Waiting for the Re-Up
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, Can't me (x2)
4. How I sell 10 million and stay hood, holla at me If I go to you nigga aint gone 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 why when I come through, She look like Halle Berry I'm in this by myself, Solitaire 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 Yo Fuckin Mouth, Before I zip it up, Say Rap Fuck Interscope, my contract and rip it up Bad Boy Like BIG and The can't sleep cuz niggas steady tryina dig him up And while you Mother Fuckers on Toronto I'm in the hood with Rajon Rondo
Hustlin Championship Hustlin Metaphor street (Hustling)And while you Mother waitin on Toronto I'm in the hood Pancho Rajon Rondo
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, hold me
on trying, You can hold me down You can never me down (Naw, you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (Uh-Uh, you can't me) C, C, hold me