[Intro: Yoda & Luke Skywalker]
You must unlearn what you have learned
Alright, I'll give it a try
No, try not, do or do not
There is no try

[Verse 1: William Bolton]
Homie, you should know that I'm from Motown
Yes, I got that soul sound and I'll never slow down
Times New Roman and I'm chillin' in my element
Coughing on these purple, sour diesel got me hella bent
It's evident, spitting bars with elegance
Hollerin' at honey's while pursuing the life of excellence
And every damn night I'm in the studio
My dreams is way bigger than some golden big booty hoes
Yes, I got that fruity flow and I hope you taste the rainbow
Yeah, my music's doper but I still got the same goals
Riding on the back street, riding on the way
Make no mistake, I am writing every day, yeah
Tryna get that satisfaction
I'm a fucking star, lights, camera, action
And I still got love for my homies
So when I make it big, you can tell them that you know me

[Chorus: William Bolton]
I said, "Baby, you can't hold me down"
See me chilling up in the clouds
I said, "You can look at me now"
As the crowd goes wild
Was getting hungry, so I've been steady cooking
In the lab making music with the new style
Making beats, singing hooks, playing guitar
Times New Roman and they saying that he's bizarre

[Verse 2: A$h]
I'm Detroit winnin', California livin'
Pimpin', I got women, they women got women
In the flyest linen, sippin' on some gin, gin
Cooler than a Pepsi, homie, I be on my Venden, uh
This is how I'm living
Funny how everybody that thought I wouldn't be poppin'
Head bobbing to this smooth beat
And now these women, they stopping, they keep drivin'
Everything below the waist, they then shake for a real G, uh
Still me, I'm still me, all my tapes are still free
So when your main chicks call, my music's blastin' at an ill peak
Excuse me, haha, homie, I be on my OG
Sippin' something that ain't for me when I appear kooky, start formin'
Performing, c-c-ca, c-c-ca-catch me rockin' the mic
Got these women goin' bizarre when they hear about my flights
Landing in they city and all my homies with me
Looking flyer than a cumulus, ain't no fella's cool as us
Fellow so mellow, I switch lanes and let go
My posse, we flossy, she follow our shadow, oh
This hippity-hoppin', homie, I am hipsity
Living my life like Ali, wearing 23 (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: William Bolton]
I said, "Baby, you can't hold me down"
See me chilling up in the clouds
I said, "You can look at me now"
As the crowd goes wild
Was getting hungry, so I've been steady cooking
In the lab making music with the new style
Making beats, singing hooks, playing guitar
Times New Roman and they saying that he's bizarre
I said, "Baby, you can't hold me down"
See me chilling up in the clouds
I said, "You can look at me now"
As the crowd goes wild
Was getting hungry, so I've been steady cooking
In the lab making music with the new style
Making beats, singing hooks, playing guitar
Times New Roman and they saying that he's bizarre