Pressure
Don't know who really got yo back 'til that money get Involved
Yea I'm still 10 toes Niggas praying that I fall
Young nigga but I'm schooled enough to be the big dog
My side bitch get mad, my main bitch dick hog
The difference between us is everybody gone depend on me
Seen them pictures of my brother I can't get no sleep
This shit so thick in this pop I can't do no petite
Hoes use to play me back then, now can't stay off my meat
My baby took ten at a early age
He like Damon duck tape with the yellow page
My momma said she feel the demons tryna burn the sage
I'm in love with the block, sorry I can't change
Can't shy away from this moment I'm gone take it
I'm addicted to them perks I can't fake it
How really like that bitch and she basic
We ain't tripping bout this shit we fuck it up and then replace it
What the fuck is a little to a lot
I'm gone give it all I got
My last name will never rot
This that pressure then turn the heat up I like it hot
Niggas going let me pop my shit I know I'm not
This BME shit you know I'll die bout it
She say that cat pressure pull up with the wide body
I'm paranoid clutching my strap, no one around prolly
Drugs kicking in, I'm moving like a whole Zombie
Tossing and turning can't get sleep, thinking about racks
Everybody got to lose, It's how you bounce back
Impressing hoes got him broke, cause he won't stack
One of my rules get money, second don't lack
They can't fuck with my niggas cause the chemistry
Small circle we been down since elementary
In a few I need a M just to mention me
My sister never ever got to worry about no Christmas tree
They fucked up when they gave me a chance
No fake love you not around then I'm hoeing yo mans
It's gone be hard to keep up he doing all that he can
They think bro slow he crashed it then he bought it again
Yea
Got to take my hat off for niggas dead and gone
You the reason that I pour it up in a Styrofoam
All my brothers know I'm riding if it's right or wrong
Fuck safe stay dangerous got to make it back home
What the fuck is a little to a lot
I'm gone give it all I got
My last name will never rot
This that pressure then turn the heat up I like it hot
Niggas going let me pop my shit I know I'm not
Yea I'm still 10 toes Niggas praying that I fall
Young nigga but I'm schooled enough to be the big dog
My side bitch get mad, my main bitch dick hog
The difference between us is everybody gone depend on me
Seen them pictures of my brother I can't get no sleep
This shit so thick in this pop I can't do no petite
Hoes use to play me back then, now can't stay off my meat
My baby took ten at a early age
He like Damon duck tape with the yellow page
My momma said she feel the demons tryna burn the sage
I'm in love with the block, sorry I can't change
Can't shy away from this moment I'm gone take it
I'm addicted to them perks I can't fake it
How really like that bitch and she basic
We ain't tripping bout this shit we fuck it up and then replace it
What the fuck is a little to a lot
I'm gone give it all I got
My last name will never rot
This that pressure then turn the heat up I like it hot
Niggas going let me pop my shit I know I'm not
This BME shit you know I'll die bout it
She say that cat pressure pull up with the wide body
I'm paranoid clutching my strap, no one around prolly
Drugs kicking in, I'm moving like a whole Zombie
Tossing and turning can't get sleep, thinking about racks
Everybody got to lose, It's how you bounce back
Impressing hoes got him broke, cause he won't stack
One of my rules get money, second don't lack
They can't fuck with my niggas cause the chemistry
Small circle we been down since elementary
In a few I need a M just to mention me
My sister never ever got to worry about no Christmas tree
They fucked up when they gave me a chance
No fake love you not around then I'm hoeing yo mans
It's gone be hard to keep up he doing all that he can
They think bro slow he crashed it then he bought it again
Yea
Got to take my hat off for niggas dead and gone
You the reason that I pour it up in a Styrofoam
All my brothers know I'm riding if it's right or wrong
Fuck safe stay dangerous got to make it back home
What the fuck is a little to a lot
I'm gone give it all I got
My last name will never rot
This that pressure then turn the heat up I like it hot
Niggas going let me pop my shit I know I'm not
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Writer(s): Javion Owen
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