Still Hold Up

Yeah, I'm built Ford tough

(Carmelo)

No, this how I used to be feelin'

(James, put the check, boy)

Killer girl, yeah

Crossed out, hex, feel like I'm possessed

I wanna handle baby daddy, it just ain't happen yet

My wife just sent that paper there, I just ain't grab it yet

Nominated for the Grammys, I went back to jail

Racist judge found me guilty, sent me back to hell

Lost trial in the feds, went back on appeal

My lil' ones irkin' out, he back on them pills

Zombies lurkin', close the curtains, we back on the steel

The voodoo lady say, "Okay", I say, "I had to kill"

Get 'em down there for a show and put that racket here

Traffic tickets, had too many, I was gettin' stopped

Never happen when I'm by myself so bein' friendly stopped

I rock a lotta gold chains, I am not a coward

I'm thuggin' hard, I'm connected to the higher power

Damn, near lost it all believing' in a bitch, ****

Okay, problem solved, I do shit a little different

Talked about behind my back by my own family

But I'm built Ford tough and I still hold up

Instances I used to deal with tried to hurt my marriage

But I'm built Ford tough and I still hold up

They stack the deck with bitch, ****, everybody backs 'em

(They do)

Been in the game since shit stains and I'm 'bout that action

(I'm 'bout that)

I never ratted a Louisiana livin' legend (Why?)

Bitch, I'm in traffic, you play with Gates, you got to wet it

Just remember I'm not a talker, I'm a stepper (I'm a stepper)

Broad day, I go to walkin' up, applyin' pressure

Free C-Murder, they tried to ban me from the prisons

Maybe they know I'm only happy when I see my ****

Maybe they wanna see me broke or dead or back there with 'em (They do)

Shout-out the ones in the system with a life sentence

Woman pregnant for another brother, never visit (Don't)

Shout-out the ones who still show love in the city

The way they hate you, make you kinda hate to fuck with the city

Gangster reason, long nights I remember (I remember)

I ask big Dana for some pictures, I just really miss you

(Yeah, whaddup?)

Roamin' the trenches where the cocaine get delivered

Say, look

Don't never go look for yourself

Inside somebody else, you heard me

'Cause some of these **** out here

Ain't really cut like we cut

You know, we cut from a bandana, you know

These **** cut from shit paper, you heard me?

That shit sounds good until it takes place

And I'm built Ford tough and I still hold up

And I'm built Ford tough and I still hold up

But I'm built Ford tough and I still hold up