[Verse: Craig Xen]
I remember I was fifteen, pocket full of lint
With a vision of myself up on the big screen, uh
Big dreams, for a nigga brought up
Around pimps, thugs, and limpin' dope fiends, uh
More green, what I needed to get, trapped between pimpin' pins
Daddy serving them bricks, I made a wise choice, decision I made
Made me into the man that I am today, so peep game
Say, bitch you can't break me, bitch you can't break me
They know they can't break me, can't break me
Shout out to my niggas that kept left, I turned right
Hold it down baby, we'll kick it up in the next life, uh
Really wish my niggas would've listened
When they told us there's two ways out and ones prison
Such precision within that statement
Listen to the game I'm giving you, cause mane it's sacred
Past, you can't change it mane make them changes today, my nigga
Before it's too late, some days I feel it's too much up on my plate
But then again it's the price that a nigga got to pay to make it
Word to Jay, maintain through the pain
Bitch, it ain't no debate, that a nigga can't break me
Take me out the game, but they know it's too late
Speeding down a lane that a young nigga paved
Way that I was raised set a young nigga apart from y'all
I recall y'all would doubt me, and now y'all call me
Bitch, hold up (hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)
Bitch, hold up (hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)