Everything
It ain't no pressure on money or weed cuz lately I get everything that I want
If it ain't exotic then don't even cop it cuz I don't like smelling no seeds in my blunt
I know I'm not popping right now but I got it ain't going out bad I ain pulling no stunt
I'm tired of them always counting me out but pretty soon I'll be the one they discuss
It ain't no pressure on money or weed cuz lately i get everything that i want
If it ain't exotic then don't even cop it cuz i don't like smelling no seeds in my blunt
I know I'm not popping right now but i got it ain't going out bad I ain pulling no stunt
I'm tired of them always counting me out but pretty soon I'll be the one they discuss
Pretty soon ill be the one they discuss
They counted me out while I counted it up
And I ain't gon' lie 2020 I ran up bout a 30 but it ain't enough
My niggas still out in the trenches from dawn to dusk
I never forgive get em gone its a must
In love wit the 9 gave it all my trust
And if something go down then we all gon' bust
Remember them days we were bummy and thuggin' on front street Tryna do niggas the Bad way, blowing on mid it wasn't never the gas way
Pockets on E it was always a bad day, School didn't work and they don't see the vision
Outsiders might tell you I went out the sad way
But fuck what they talm bout I'm way up they last place
I know I left all them folks with a mad face
Don't think it's sweet in my city
If you actin' nervous you might get ya sack laced
Don't come around if you wimpy
Its war in the Ville nigga we never had Grace
Me and Montana was bangin' when we was like 16 you niggas got off ya ass late
I'm finna eat don't care if its ya last plate, I don't like running but I'm in a sack race
(You see its one thing about my mufuckin city
That I had to realize at a young age my nigga
If you Don't get the fuck up out that bitch you grow roots to that mufucka nigga
I remember it Was pressure on everything, I couldn't smoke good
Couldn't eat good, nigga look at me now nigga I'm living)
It ain't no pressure on money or weed cuz lately I get everything that I want
If it ain't exotic then don't even cop it cuz I don't like smelling no seeds in my blunt
I know I'm not popping right now but I got it ain't going out bad I ain pulling no stunt
I'm tired of them always counting me out but pretty soon I'll be the one they discuss
It ain't no pressure on money or weed cuz lately I get everything that I want
If it ain't exotic then don't even cop it cuz I don't like smelling no seeds in my blunt
I know I'm not popping right now but I got it ain't going out bad I ain pulling no stunt
I'm tired of them always counting me out but pretty soon I'll be the one they discuss
By the end of the year Ima buy me a house
Ima try to invest all my money in rap
By the end of the year you gon' turn to a mouse
Ain't no way you can live all yo life in the trap
You not built for that life ain't no way to adapt
You talk out yo neck then you bound to get slapped
You can keep yo advice you not good at yo craft
Bite the hand that been feeding you you might get clapped
If you ridin' wit me then you gotta be strapped down
I can't be taking no chances
I was on the block beating the pack but I rap now
And I keep on advancing
You had a lot to say look where you at now
Yo pockets hurting and you looking damaged
Look at me now I'm somewhere with my feet up
Smoking exotic I know they can't stand me
Streets ain't the same as it use to be
I don't like beefing with niggas who name names
Once you make a post about me you got it lil bruh
Ima let you win the whole thang
Everything public it ain't no more privacy police see everything down to ya "at name"
Niggas portray to be gangsta but act lame
Say anything on a beat for some rap fame
It ain't no pressure on money or weed cuz lately I get everything that I want
If it ain't exotic then don't even cop it cuz I don't like smelling no seeds in my blunt
I know I'm not popping right now but I got it ain't going out bad I ain pulling no stunt
I'm tired of them always counting me out but pretty soon I'll be the one they discuss
It ain't no pressure on money or weed cuz lately I get everything that I want
If it ain't exotic then don't even cop it cuz I don't like smelling no seeds in my blunt
I know I'm not popping right now but I got it ain't going out bad I ain pulling no stunt
I'm tired of them always counting me out but pretty soon I'll be the one they discuss
If it ain't exotic then don't even cop it cuz I don't like smelling no seeds in my blunt
I know I'm not popping right now but I got it ain't going out bad I ain pulling no stunt
I'm tired of them always counting me out but pretty soon I'll be the one they discuss
It ain't no pressure on money or weed cuz lately i get everything that i want
If it ain't exotic then don't even cop it cuz i don't like smelling no seeds in my blunt
I know I'm not popping right now but i got it ain't going out bad I ain pulling no stunt
I'm tired of them always counting me out but pretty soon I'll be the one they discuss
Pretty soon ill be the one they discuss
They counted me out while I counted it up
And I ain't gon' lie 2020 I ran up bout a 30 but it ain't enough
My niggas still out in the trenches from dawn to dusk
I never forgive get em gone its a must
In love wit the 9 gave it all my trust
And if something go down then we all gon' bust
Remember them days we were bummy and thuggin' on front street Tryna do niggas the Bad way, blowing on mid it wasn't never the gas way
Pockets on E it was always a bad day, School didn't work and they don't see the vision
Outsiders might tell you I went out the sad way
But fuck what they talm bout I'm way up they last place
I know I left all them folks with a mad face
Don't think it's sweet in my city
If you actin' nervous you might get ya sack laced
Don't come around if you wimpy
Its war in the Ville nigga we never had Grace
Me and Montana was bangin' when we was like 16 you niggas got off ya ass late
I'm finna eat don't care if its ya last plate, I don't like running but I'm in a sack race
(You see its one thing about my mufuckin city
That I had to realize at a young age my nigga
If you Don't get the fuck up out that bitch you grow roots to that mufucka nigga
I remember it Was pressure on everything, I couldn't smoke good
Couldn't eat good, nigga look at me now nigga I'm living)
It ain't no pressure on money or weed cuz lately I get everything that I want
If it ain't exotic then don't even cop it cuz I don't like smelling no seeds in my blunt
I know I'm not popping right now but I got it ain't going out bad I ain pulling no stunt
I'm tired of them always counting me out but pretty soon I'll be the one they discuss
It ain't no pressure on money or weed cuz lately I get everything that I want
If it ain't exotic then don't even cop it cuz I don't like smelling no seeds in my blunt
I know I'm not popping right now but I got it ain't going out bad I ain pulling no stunt
I'm tired of them always counting me out but pretty soon I'll be the one they discuss
By the end of the year Ima buy me a house
Ima try to invest all my money in rap
By the end of the year you gon' turn to a mouse
Ain't no way you can live all yo life in the trap
You not built for that life ain't no way to adapt
You talk out yo neck then you bound to get slapped
You can keep yo advice you not good at yo craft
Bite the hand that been feeding you you might get clapped
If you ridin' wit me then you gotta be strapped down
I can't be taking no chances
I was on the block beating the pack but I rap now
And I keep on advancing
You had a lot to say look where you at now
Yo pockets hurting and you looking damaged
Look at me now I'm somewhere with my feet up
Smoking exotic I know they can't stand me
Streets ain't the same as it use to be
I don't like beefing with niggas who name names
Once you make a post about me you got it lil bruh
Ima let you win the whole thang
Everything public it ain't no more privacy police see everything down to ya "at name"
Niggas portray to be gangsta but act lame
Say anything on a beat for some rap fame
It ain't no pressure on money or weed cuz lately I get everything that I want
If it ain't exotic then don't even cop it cuz I don't like smelling no seeds in my blunt
I know I'm not popping right now but I got it ain't going out bad I ain pulling no stunt
I'm tired of them always counting me out but pretty soon I'll be the one they discuss
It ain't no pressure on money or weed cuz lately I get everything that I want
If it ain't exotic then don't even cop it cuz I don't like smelling no seeds in my blunt
I know I'm not popping right now but I got it ain't going out bad I ain pulling no stunt
I'm tired of them always counting me out but pretty soon I'll be the one they discuss
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Writer(s): Gaige Olive
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