Pressure
G.Khan
You know they say pressure bust pipes man so imagine what it do to humans
Monsta Mode Ent
My memories as a young nigga hustle from the start
Put my momma through some hell so she got scars on her heart
They consider me lost confused
Never spent time in the schools
Broke rules why
Cause that's what they allowed me to do
I seen niggas get click tight and die in street fights
I seen cute ass hoes turn they life over to the pipe
I guess it's just the facts of life
Robbing stealing premeditated killings
Grown men raping children
Gotta be cautious of the life you choose
One minute you win the next you loose
The second you understand the more you confused
Pain and struggle is my only payment of dues
So I'm forced to do what I do
Tell me what would you do with no food or lights
Phone on money I went from being thirsty to hungry
Hungry to starving starving to Somalian
Crazy thoughts in my head I keep them bottled in
Smoke weed and sip hen then start to bend
About the direction that my life need to be in yeah
This all I got I'm riding to the end
I give you my life in every song that I give
Plus you can get a gram for every ten dollars you give
So if music and weed is my means to live
In a world designed for a nigga to loose
Ima do what I want like I'm absent to rules
The lack of education is why there's no hesitation to shoot a nigga down
Leave em dead with no explanation
We come from the plantation unto some familiar faces
When they see that you made it they start tossing you cases
Then they throw you in cages and start to treat you like a animal
That's the type of shit that keep me fueled up with the antidote
In the field with a bunch of lions and some antelope
To get the fruit first niggas quick to bust your cantaloupe
Niggas don't got answers but we asking questions
And every day a nigga wake up looking for that blessing
But he don't never get it man this shit a never stop stressing
They wanna see you smile but you can't even hide the depression
Niggas hating on me like a nigga live in recession
I'm trying to make it every day I wake up living to reckless
Smoking weed just to fill my heavy thoughts
These niggas be thinking this shit
Living like a boss is suppose to be easy as easy it get
Niggas already know I'm greasy and sleazy with this
And if you want to get it i but your little melon just for telling
Niggas be snitching but niggas know im always ready
We at war now nigga strap up it's armageddon
You know they say pressure bust pipes man so imagine what it do to humans
Monsta Mode Ent
My memories as a young nigga hustle from the start
Put my momma through some hell so she got scars on her heart
They consider me lost confused
Never spent time in the schools
Broke rules why
Cause that's what they allowed me to do
I seen niggas get click tight and die in street fights
I seen cute ass hoes turn they life over to the pipe
I guess it's just the facts of life
Robbing stealing premeditated killings
Grown men raping children
Gotta be cautious of the life you choose
One minute you win the next you loose
The second you understand the more you confused
Pain and struggle is my only payment of dues
So I'm forced to do what I do
Tell me what would you do with no food or lights
Phone on money I went from being thirsty to hungry
Hungry to starving starving to Somalian
Crazy thoughts in my head I keep them bottled in
Smoke weed and sip hen then start to bend
About the direction that my life need to be in yeah
This all I got I'm riding to the end
I give you my life in every song that I give
Plus you can get a gram for every ten dollars you give
So if music and weed is my means to live
In a world designed for a nigga to loose
Ima do what I want like I'm absent to rules
The lack of education is why there's no hesitation to shoot a nigga down
Leave em dead with no explanation
We come from the plantation unto some familiar faces
When they see that you made it they start tossing you cases
Then they throw you in cages and start to treat you like a animal
That's the type of shit that keep me fueled up with the antidote
In the field with a bunch of lions and some antelope
To get the fruit first niggas quick to bust your cantaloupe
Niggas don't got answers but we asking questions
And every day a nigga wake up looking for that blessing
But he don't never get it man this shit a never stop stressing
They wanna see you smile but you can't even hide the depression
Niggas hating on me like a nigga live in recession
I'm trying to make it every day I wake up living to reckless
Smoking weed just to fill my heavy thoughts
These niggas be thinking this shit
Living like a boss is suppose to be easy as easy it get
Niggas already know I'm greasy and sleazy with this
And if you want to get it i but your little melon just for telling
Niggas be snitching but niggas know im always ready
We at war now nigga strap up it's armageddon
Credits
Writer(s): Ernest Collins
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