Lyrics
I can't let nobody hold me down, these hoes could never hold me
Cuz I'm comin' down, playin' surround and livin' these hoes fantasy
Cuz I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze
And these bitches they can't stand it
Peep up in this game and this thang is so demandin'
Choppin' on dubs, showin' 'em love
2000 Benzes and you are not fly enough
Bitch I just don't wanna stop comin' up
It's never too much, the paper I make
These other pussy niggas ain't real, them hoes fake
I'm sweet James Jones when you come through bitch
I treat you good because you know I'm rich
I was in the ghetto, had nothin'
Sold a lot of records and grabbed some
Now I'm goin' through movies in LA
Playin' the game the way the hustlers play
And everyday I try to stack my grip and make three songs
I'm tryna get my motherfuckin' paper on
I want the new Brougham, and the new cell phone
I want the new two way pager and the new mansion home
In Houston, cuz that is my city
And them other pussy niggas, they rather sound shitty
When I see you in the town, I'mma hit you up
They never could take my dream cuz you niggas fucked up
I can't let nobody hold me down, these hoes could never hold me
Cuz I'm comin' down, playin' surround and livin' these hoes fantasy
Cuz I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze
And these bitches they can't stand it
Peep up in this game and this thang is so demandin'
Choppin' on dubs, showin' 'em love
2000 Benzes and you are not fly enough
Bitch I just don't wanna stop comin' up
I remember when I had to come up just to come down
That's the reason for my uncontrollable ballin' right now
Used to be scared to walk in the store, I pay the price now
My life is too valuable for me to play with life now
Of course it's gon' be some niggas who gon' think I done changed
They find me guilty simply cuz now I got diamonds on everythang
My mouth and my pinky rang, my wrist and my neck
I'm 'bout my business so give me my cash or give me my check
See I can vividly remember me and Trae on the block
Even more than hustlin', sometimes we had to lay on the block
Eat, sleep, shit, piss, pray on the block
To make it through the night to see another day on the block
Movin' rocks got us full pockets plus knots in our socks
But now money be comin' in wads like blocks, let's go half on a yacht
I got the pot, you got the chicken fried steak
I can't even hear you haters, you've been muted by my paper chase
I can't let nobody hold me down, these hoes could never hold me
Cuz I'm comin' down, playin' surround and livin' these hoes fantasy
Cuz I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze
And these bitches they can't stand it
Peep up in this game and this thang is so demandin'
Choppin' on dubs, showin' 'em love
2000 Benzes and you are not fly enough
Bitch I just don't wanna stop comin' up
Who woulda known that this rap shit would take me far
At 18, I had a 50 thousand dollar car
Went from Jag to Benz but not the regular kind
Now I'm smokin' hydro, not the regular pine
I spit one freestyle, now I'm rockin' clubs
After "Diamonds N Yo Face," I was coppin' dubs
I had to make the transition from a boy to a man
So if you want a 16, that's 40 grand
Rappers talk a lot of shit but you ain't stoppin' us
Look you don't wanna bump heads with a mafia
Look you don't know shit 'bout UGK
Or Mr. Fat Pat and
I rep the Screwed Up Click, peep the watch I'm wearin'
I'm the first cat in Houston with a black McClaren
Lil' Flipper tote pistols for them non-believers
Cuz down here we poppin' trunks on Cadillacs and Regals
I can't let nobody hold me down, these hoes could never hold me
Cuz I'm comin' down, playin' surround and livin' these hoes fantasy
Cuz I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze
And these bitches they can't stand it
Peep up in this game and this thang is so demandin'
Choppin' on dubs, showin' 'em love
2000 Benzes and you are not fly enough
Bitch I just don't wanna stop comin' up