Pressure

Yea

Pressure, what you know about it?
You can't grow without it
Pressure, let me know about it
Clock ticking, tell your people stop tripping, ah

Pressure, you every been on a stretcher
Tryna remember that verse from that bible layed on the dresser?
Pressure, your momma giving you lectures
But you still selling with hope they never catch you
Fake quiting that's just part of the disguise
See the circus try not to get caught up with them pies
Pressure, your homie said he legit (Ah)
But deep down inside you really think he a snitch
Pressure, a little short and the rent due (Rent due)
Everybody pimping until they pimp you
Pressure, your little man getting bad as hell
Only thing you ever taught him was never tattle tell (Shh)
Pressure, but he go need more than that
'Cause these streets a get you sacked like a quaterback
Pressure, just imagine how you daughter act
Only thing you said, "Man it's something in the water black"
Pressure, it's your choice and I suppose
You either be there or beware of how it unfolds
Pressure, you got to stick to the code
Even when they don't you do, well I suppose

Pressure, pressure, what you know about it? (About it, about it)
You can't grow without it
Pressure, pressure, let me know about it (Uh)
Clock ticking tell your people stop tripping (Uh, tripping)
Pressure, pressure, what you know about it? (About it, about it)
You can't grow without it
Pressure, pressure, let me know about it
Clock ticking, tell your people stop tripping

You a snake and your people don't get it, ah
The feds got you mic'd up you, Scott Pippen, ah
They never knew it (They never knew it)
Man you blew it (Man you blew it)
'Cause if they did they would lay you in that sewage, ah
If they did they would slay you in that buick streets
Ain't for everybody and somebody got to prove it, ah
You was the realist (You was the realist) and we saluted (And we saluted)
We took your words (We took your words) and we was foolish, ah
You just a man who got in too deep
But you said it and then you proved you'd never leave these streets, ah
No matter what (No matter what), ah so batter up, ah
You ran that base like willie mayes and now you stuck, ah
I think they about to run the tags on the truck
Your homie like, "Naw" but you already know what's up, ah (What's up)
If they find out what we got off in this trunk
Three hots and a cart, they gone greet us with a bunk
So you need to do the race I won't end up like a punk
It's a Wednesday, homie tryna get over the hump, ah
But you already know how the story ends
You don't know your enemies until you know your friends

Pressure, pressure, what you know about it? (About it, about it)
You can't grow without it
Pressure, pressure, let me know about it (Uh)
Clock ticking tell your people stop tripping (Uh, tripping)
Pressure, pressure, what you know about it? (About it, about it)
You can't grow without it
Pressure, pressure, let me know about it
Clock ticking tell your people stop tripping