on trying, You can hold me down (you can't hold me) You can hold me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you can't me) C, C, hold me
1. This is dope boy music, American we let them choppers sing that little nigga Dream No Auto-tune unless I'm tunning out the through ya borough, (Red) Camaro I had 'em shook like coach on Reggie With that 4-5 coat hanger, bang em and let me I used to get my ass wooped for to spice 1 On the court, point, fade away, nice one same court where the fiends get they white hustle the night come crouch down low, with a pocket full of dice in my white 1's roll another of the night on my white 1's I had a jumper, I was pumpin and pops was both gangsters any drama I will slump 'em How the fuck you think I got the name way them Lakers got all of them fucking rings
Hustling ring Hustling street king (Hustling) My moms worked the grave yard She was bustin it while I at home Hustlin
2. I had 2 brothers niggas fuck with 'em They was like, our little brother don't fuck with him They shot 'em both so, I was fuck it then up the hommies im ready, nigga jump me in Hopped in the G Ride, one the pump be in I'm bout to do these niggas worse then And I aint hopping out the car Trey did I'm turnin off the lights and up like "Say Kid"
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3. It was a cold Day in Fav bar Reasonable Doubt Before that day, we aint know shit about 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 exchange why you Mad Son, Yeah Jay was one of my Bumpin Roc-A-Fella but, couldn't get a Was like, underage 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 make you a We was movin white kid, the Justin Us and homeless shelters no we both feed 'em Playing John Madden smoking all my nigga up Relaxin my feet up, Waiting for the Re-Up
on trying, You can never hold me You can hold me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you can't 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 aint gone throw a dolla at me my nigga frog, threw his impala at me Like when I was in the bay and 40 his colla at me That's why when I come through, She like Halle Berry I'm in this Game by myself, Every now and then, you my see me with a couple Same ones that was there, When I had a couple ends No Benz, No Fuckin , 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 sleep cuz niggas steady tryina dig him up And while you Mother waitin on Toronto I'm in the hood Pancho Stacking Rajon
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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, 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 hold me) C, C, hold me