Pressure

Sometimes I wish I was young
I don't wanna get old
I drink till my brain is numb
So I can't listen what I'm told
I've got this weight on my back
So that backwood gets rolled
I'll die one day so now we live
Our lives
Don't ever sell our soul
They putting pressure on me

Gotta get out of the hood for good
Gotta give back told my momma I would
Gotta attack when you misunderstood
Gotta live life do anything you could
Never thought I'd be on like I am
Really reality but It's a dream
Cracking a baddie you know she believes
Making a scene we in Hollywood
I pop out the spot took the top off the drop
Niggas be hating from shit that I got
Had to go hard put my body in knots
A nigga can't stop till I'm counting up guap
Chef in the back and he counting up guac
Hercules flow, make you think I'm The Rock
Member I used to stash cash in my sock
Now I just flip and these niggas just flop
I need a bag
Like
Cash app me now
Let me drop my cashtag
I need a rag
To wipe down bitch I'm hot
You just hot cause you mad
Shit really sad
Had to make me go back to the way
I did it all in the past
But now I just laugh
Aint no 50/50 no division
You ain't in on this math
Can't watch me add
Private venue only family round me
Niggas don't know about me
Homie don't play that
So you can't even clown me
Watch what you say you're surrounded
I'm going hard
Fuck the people that doubt me
Numbers moving that's 2 million and counting
Niggas jocking since I wasn't even popping
A nigga still wet like a fountain
I got it

Sometimes I wish I was young
I don't wanna get old
I drink till my brain is numb
So I can't listen what I'm told
I've got this weight on my back
So that backwood gets rolled
I'll die one day so now we live
Our lives
Don't ever sell our soul
They putting pressure on me



Credits
Writer(s): Daquan Johnson-bey
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