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 I'm tunning out the burrough Flying through ya borough, (Red) I had 'em shook 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, game point, away, nice one same court where the fiends get white from hustle the night come crouch down low, with a 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 any drama I will slump 'em How the you think I got the name Game Same way them Lakers got all of them fucking
Hustling ring Hustling street king (Hustling) My moms worked the 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 fuck with him They shot 'em both so, I was like fuck it Called up the hommies im ready, nigga me in Hopped in the G Ride, one the pump be in I'm bout to do these niggas worse Columbians And I aint hopping out the car like did I'm turnin off the and pullin up like "Say Kid"
Hustlin ring Metaphor street king Hustlin top chain swing Hustlin,
3. It was a cold Day in Fav bar Reasonable Doubt 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 Y'alls swag y'all our rags 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 underage and get a beeper Missing sales cuz the onions still in my sneaker to Streetsweeper, Dodgin the Reaper, Hit My block after 8 o'clock make you a believer We was movin white kid, the Beiber Us and homeless shelters no different we feed 'em Playing John Madden smoking all my nigga up Relaxin with my up, Waiting for the Re-Up
on trying, You can never me down You can hold me down (you can't hold me) You can never me down (you can't hold me) C, C, hold me (x2)
4. How I sell 10 million and stay hood, somebody at me If I go to you nigga 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 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 Fuckin , a fucking Couch, So Yo Fuckin 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 steady tryina dig him up And while you Mother Fuckers waitin on I'm in the hood Pancho Rajon Rondo
Hustlin Championship Hustlin street king (Hustling)And while you Mother Fuckers waitin on I'm in the with Pancho Stacking Rajon
on trying, You can hold me down You can hold me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you can't me) C, C, hold me
on trying, You can never hold me You can never hold me (Naw, you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (Uh-Uh, you hold me) C, C, Can't me