Holdin' Na

Going down, say *****, tell me what you think about me?

I keep a bad yellow hammer ***** cooking

G's And I got a candy '84 on 3's

And I keep these

R&B *****es on they knees

I pimp so hard

I was ****ing up the game

*****, you're a lame you ain't holding like

Sweet James

They ? on my phone, call me

Sir Jones

Make a lot a money, so

I keep the chrome 20's on the car, keep a pint of bar

Gripping on the wood, playing above the law

Hustlas, ballers, selling boys cane

**** y'all ***** *****s too, it's whatever y'all wanna do... do [Chorus: Bun B]

Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na, *****es we controllin' na

Man, I'm Holdin na [x4] [Verse 2: Bun B]

Man, I break the scene, way before

I became a teen

Crushing boys on the boulevard from summer to spring

Music orientated, so when the rap game originated

I beat it like puzzle pieces, *****s could fade it

I made it to levels that other players only dream

Brought heat to the scene, make the on me cream

And my money went from green to poppin' chrome

Plus I Got my self a yellow jazzy (?) to bone

Got the home and the cars, got the plaques and the stacks

But mane back in the days, it wasn't nothing like that

****, I remember when at first they wasn't really with it

But they damn near ****ted on themselves when we did it 'cause we holdin' na [Chorus] [Verse 3: C-Note]

I'm holdin' na, big

Benz looking swollen na

Because we young, they probably thinking that we stole it na

My papers' foldin' na, cigars, we be rolling na

And it's the whole third coast and we control it na

Down south we sippin' nothin' but bar

Four TV's in my cars,

I'm a ghetto star

Chromin' blades on escaldes and parking lot pimpin'

We got these broads steady trippin' cause it platinum we shippin'

From Clover

Land to PA (Port Arson)

It be on for life

And if you ****ing with them boys, you might lose your life

*****s runnin' in your crib, you might lose your wife

And if we ? at the light you might lose your ice

It's the C the

N to the O-

T-E And you can crown me like a king, like my *****s

UG I put it down for

Botany and that

SUC We hit the spots on all the blocks, we keep it

H-O-T ***** we holdin' na [Chorus]