Comin 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 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