Hanging On Lyrics - Juvenile

I'm smoking on that Jamaica 

My pistol cocked for my haters 

Got opium on the table 

Gon hit the block with it later 

I'm great and nobody greater 

His self or my holy saviour 

Don't come to me for no favors 

'Cause I don't give up no paper 

I swear you niggas a hater 

Just like the people that raised you 

Despite they say it's your life 

They still don't like your behavior 

Because is a ? 

Man ain't 'posed to be ? 

Nathaniel is of that nature 

Be damn if I wear that label 

Damn if I let you play doe 

Damn if you have your way doe 

Damn if I let you win when my family living ain't stable 

Damn if I let you take what I hustle hard and I pray for 

Damn if I let you damage my chances, get out the way whoa 

Can't keep holding on 

I just can't keep hanging on 

I did three gave, they me six and I ain't snitch 

I'm tryin' to plug when I get out, bitch I ain't rich 

I'm a money making nigga but I ain't Mitch 

I got on thousand dollars shoes and I ain't shit 

I got a problem with authority, I don't like cops 

I'll serve you anywhere, I just don't like shops 

My cell phone poppin', I call that pops 

I'mma self-made nigga, don't need no props 

Don't owe you shit, you ain't give me nothing 

'Cause I don't take fronts, your fake ass frontin' 

Let me tell you something, I was raised up hustlin' 

When a quarter bird cost a nigga like 7g's 

I just can't keep hanging on 

I just can't keep hanging on