on trying, You can never hold me down (you can't me) You can never hold me (you can't hold me) You can hold me down (you can't hold me) C, C, hold me
1. This is dope boy music, Dream we let them choppers like that little nigga Dream No Auto-tune unless I'm out the burrough through ya borough, (Red) Camaro I had 'em shook like on Reggie Bush that 4-5 coat hanger, bang em and let me push I used to get my ass wooped for to spice 1 On the court, point, fade away, nice one same court where the get they white from hustle till the night crouch down low, a pocket full of money dice in my white 1's roll seven of the night on my white 1's I had a jumper, I was pumpin Moms and pops was both gangsters any drama I slump 'em How the fuck you I got the name Game Same way them got all of them fucking rings
Hustling ring Hustling street king (Hustling) My moms 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 brother don't fuck him They shot 'em so, I was like fuck it then Called up the hommies im ready, jump me in Hopped in the G Ride, same one the be in I'm bout to do niggas worse then Columbians And I aint hopping out the car like did I'm off the lights and pullin up like "Say Kid"
Hustlin ring Hustlin Metaphor king Hustlin top chain swing Hustlin,
3. It was a Day in 1996 Fav bar Reasonable Over that day, we aint know shit about hova He was Cristall, and 4.6 Rovers But all we were 5.0's and Toyota's So, We took Y'alls swag took our rags The way I see it, a fair exchange why you Mad Son, Jay was one of my teachers Bumpin Roc-A-Fella but, couldn't get a Was like, underage and couldn't get a beeper Missing sales cuz the still stuck in my sneaker to Streetsweeper, Dodgin the Reaper, Hit My after 8 o'clock I'll make you a believer We was movin kid, the Justin Beiber Us and shelters no different we both feed 'em Playing John Madden smoking all my weed up with my feet up, Waiting for the Re-Up
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 (x2)
4. How I sell 10 million and stay hood, somebody at me If I go to jail you nigga aint gone throw a at me Like my nigga frog, his impala at me Like when I was in the bay and 40 popped his at me That's why I come through, She look 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 , Just a Couch, So shut Yo Mouth, Before I zip it up, Say Rap Fuck Interscope, Take my and rip it up Bad Boy Like BIG and The Giant can't sleep cuz steady tryina dig him up And while you Fuckers waitin on Toronto I'm in the hood Pancho Stacking Rajon
Hustlin Championship Hustlin Metaphor street (Hustling)And while you Mother waitin on Toronto I'm in the hood with Rajon Rondo
on trying, You can hold me down You can never me down (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 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