Angels Fall Out the Sky
Feel The pressure cause its on me
Its on me
Feel the pressure cause its on me
Ifs on me
I been out here tryna get this money
Get this money
But the pressure got me losing homies
Losing homies
Wanna throw it all on me
You aint around for me or down for me just around to see
The way that you can get something out of me
We dont need no leaches
You been just sitting in the bleachers
While i been taking my shots and making this shit work
My nigga knox
Cuzzo you took like 9 shots
Posted on them B More blocks
Remember just running from rats
Curtis you still in the sky see you
See you up in my eyes when I
Lay down and then i cry
Hoping one day you going be in my life
I hate when my niggas leave
I feel its all up on me
Feeling the pressure is busting like pipes got niggaz calling me
Mailing out envelopes to my homies in the cell
Know you wont be in there long
Stay down and hold up ya head
Feel The pressure cause its on me
Its on me
Feel the pressure cause its on me
Ifs on me
I been out here tryna get this money
Get this money
But the pressure got me losing homies
Losing homies
Life got a hold of me everything i've grown to see
I try to make a flower every time i plant a seed
Water the soil let it flow
You dont need light for it to grow
Waiting for niggaz to come home
Feels like a fantasy
I miss you courtney
When you past got the best of me
Other day I seen ya brother cody he
Told me he stopped sipping on that lean
Wasnt tryna hear that before
But it lead to you down fall
Wish i still could pick up your call
But I know you aint here at all
Tired of what you gotta say about my life
When you know you aint living right
If I gave you some of my time
Or i gave you one of my eye sight
You wouldnt see the world the way I do or how i live aint true to you
Living so frxx ill make it through
Its not for you than oh well
I see we all do need
I hate we all do bleed
Feeling the pressure its busting like pipes bring the best out of me
Praying up sending out hope
To my homies in the cell
Know you wont be in there long
Stay down and hold up your head
Feel The pressure cause its on me
Its on me
Feel the pressure cause its on me
Ifs on me
I been out here tryna get this money
Get this money
But the pressure got me losing homies
Losing homies
Feel The pressure cause its on me
Its on me
Feel the pressure cause its on me
Ifs on me
I been out here tryna get this money
Get this money
But the pressure got me losing homies
Losing homies
Its on me
Feel the pressure cause its on me
Ifs on me
I been out here tryna get this money
Get this money
But the pressure got me losing homies
Losing homies
Wanna throw it all on me
You aint around for me or down for me just around to see
The way that you can get something out of me
We dont need no leaches
You been just sitting in the bleachers
While i been taking my shots and making this shit work
My nigga knox
Cuzzo you took like 9 shots
Posted on them B More blocks
Remember just running from rats
Curtis you still in the sky see you
See you up in my eyes when I
Lay down and then i cry
Hoping one day you going be in my life
I hate when my niggas leave
I feel its all up on me
Feeling the pressure is busting like pipes got niggaz calling me
Mailing out envelopes to my homies in the cell
Know you wont be in there long
Stay down and hold up ya head
Feel The pressure cause its on me
Its on me
Feel the pressure cause its on me
Ifs on me
I been out here tryna get this money
Get this money
But the pressure got me losing homies
Losing homies
Life got a hold of me everything i've grown to see
I try to make a flower every time i plant a seed
Water the soil let it flow
You dont need light for it to grow
Waiting for niggaz to come home
Feels like a fantasy
I miss you courtney
When you past got the best of me
Other day I seen ya brother cody he
Told me he stopped sipping on that lean
Wasnt tryna hear that before
But it lead to you down fall
Wish i still could pick up your call
But I know you aint here at all
Tired of what you gotta say about my life
When you know you aint living right
If I gave you some of my time
Or i gave you one of my eye sight
You wouldnt see the world the way I do or how i live aint true to you
Living so frxx ill make it through
Its not for you than oh well
I see we all do need
I hate we all do bleed
Feeling the pressure its busting like pipes bring the best out of me
Praying up sending out hope
To my homies in the cell
Know you wont be in there long
Stay down and hold up your head
Feel The pressure cause its on me
Its on me
Feel the pressure cause its on me
Ifs on me
I been out here tryna get this money
Get this money
But the pressure got me losing homies
Losing homies
Feel The pressure cause its on me
Its on me
Feel the pressure cause its on me
Ifs on me
I been out here tryna get this money
Get this money
But the pressure got me losing homies
Losing homies
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Writer(s): Lusive, Solomon Nolasco
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