on trying, You can never hold me down (you can't me) You can never me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you hold me) C, C, hold me
1. This is dope boy music, American we let them choppers sing like that nigga Dream No Auto-tune unless I'm tunning out the Flying ya borough, (Red) Camaro I had 'em shook like coach on Bush With that 4-5 coat hanger, bang em and let me I used to get my ass wooped for listenin to 1 On the court, point, fade away, nice one same court where the fiends get they from till the night come crouch down low, with a pocket of money shooting in my white 1's roll seven 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 Championship Hustling street king (Hustling) My moms worked the grave Shift She was bustin it I at home straight Hustlin
2. I had 2 brothers niggas fuck with 'em They was like, that's our little brother don't fuck him shot 'em both so, I was like fuck it then Called up the hommies im ready, jump me in in the G Ride, same one the pump be in I'm bout to do these worse then Columbians And I hopping out the car like Trey did I'm turnin off the and pullin up like "Say Kid"
Hustlin Championship Hustlin street king Hustlin top chain swing Hustlin,
3. It was a Day in 1996 Fav bar Reasonable Doubt Before that day, we aint know shit about He was Cristall, and 4.6 Rovers But all we knew were 5.0's and So, We Y'alls swag y'all took our rags The way I see it, a fair exchange why you Mad Son, Jay was one of my teachers Roc-A-Fella but, couldn't get a feature Was like, underage and couldn't get a beeper Missing sales cuz the onions stuck in my sneaker to Streetsweeper, Dodgin the Reaper, Hit My after 8 o'clock I'll make you a believer We was movin white kid, the Justin Us and shelters no different we both feed 'em John Madden smoking all my nigga weed up Relaxin with my feet up, Waiting for the
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, hold me (x2)
4. How I sell 10 and stay hood, somebody holla at me If I go to jail you aint gone throw a dolla at me Like my frog, threw 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 Game by myself, Every now and then, you my see me a couple friends Same ones that was right there, When I had a couple No Benz, No Fuckin , a fucking 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 niggas steady dig him up And while you Mother Fuckers waitin on I'm in the with Pancho Stacking Rondo
Hustlin rings Hustlin Metaphor street (Hustling)And while you Mother Fuckers waitin on I'm in the hood with Rajon Rondo
on trying, You can hold me down You can never hold me down (you can't me) You can hold me down (you can't hold me) C, C, Can't me
on trying, You can never hold me You can never me down (Naw, you can't hold me) You can never me down (Uh-Uh, you can't hold me) C, C, Can't me