Seven Pounds of Pressure

Seven pounds of pressure
Seven pounds of mother fuckin' pressure
All it takes just a second

You ever think about what it's gon' take to kill a nigga?
All you really need is seven pounds of pressure
(They gonna want to talk about it, mother fuckin' pressure)
(Watch out, watch out)
All the dollars in the world in your bank account
Ain't never gone amount up to them seven pounds of pressure
Let's talk about mother fuckin' pressure then
Fuck nigga, let's talk about it

I put a hole in a whole mother fucker, and I ain't feel shit, uh
I'm a beast, I'm a lion, better pray I don't empty that clip, uh
Niggas be out here lying talking 'bout they killers and shit
Lil 'Mississippi murda, might still be blood on my shirt
Same nigga I see off in the club
Same nigga gon' be in the hearse
Might catch that pussy nigga outside
Put his ass in the dirt
I done seen so many niggas die and some niggas deserve it
I keep that .45 on my left side, nigga makin' me nervous

I got that seven pounds of pressure
Seven pressure mother fuckin' pressure
All it take is just a second
Yeah, I got that seven pounds of pressure
Seven pounds of pressure on the dresser
All it take is just a second

You ever think about what it's gon' take to kill a nigga?
All you really need is seven pounds of pressure
All the dollars in the world in your bank account
Ain't never gone amount up to them seven pounds of pressure

You ever think about what it's gone take to kill a nigga?
All you really need is seven pounds of pressure
All the dollars in the world in your bank account
Ain't never gone amount up to them seven pounds of pressure

Hot nigga with a cold soul
Bitch, da realest it get
And I ain't runnin' from shit
Remember I couldn't pay rent
So I run up in your shit
It's that or stay with my bitch
And I ain't gon stay with my bitch
Rather hit me a lick

Now a nigga get rich
They know MURDA ain't playin'
'Bout to fall out with my niggas
'Bout the slick shit that they sayin
And it ain't no heaven for no thug nigga
Ain't no use in me prayin'
But only God can judge me, nigga
What da fuck is you sayin'?

Yeah, I got that seven pounds of pressure
Seven pounds of pressure
(What it takes to kill a nigga)
Yeah, I got that seven pounds of pressure
Seven pounds of mother fuckin' pressure
All it takes is just a second

You ever think about what it's gone take to kill a nigga?
All you really need is seven pounds of pressure
All the dollars in the world in your bank account
Ain't never gone amount up to them seven pounds of pressure

You ever think about what it's gone take to kill a nigga?
All you really need is seven pounds of pressure
All the dollars in the world in your bank account
Ain't never gone amount up to them seven pounds of pressure

Tell me
What would you do
If you came up from da mud
They label you as a thug?
Sellin dope and shootin' slugs
Washing off a niggas blood
Get killed or be a killa
I'm cold hearted and wicked
Is this tha life that I'm living

What would you do?
Fallen' victim to a culture
We sinning like we suppose to
Them demons keep gettin' closer
A product of your environment
Thuggin' ain't no retirement
Knowing I'm living wrong
I'd rather be dead and gone

Now. tell me
You ever think about what it's gone take to kill a nigga?
All you really need is seven pounds of pressure
(What would you do?)
All the dollars in the world in your bank account
Ain't never gone amount up to them seven pounds of pressure

You ever think about what it's gone take to kill a nigga?
All you really need is seven pounds of pressure
All the dollars in the world in your bank account
Ain't never gone amount up to them seven pounds of pressure

You ever think about what it's gone take to kill a nigga?
All you really need is seven pounds of pressure
All the dollars in the world in your bank account
Ain't never gone amount up to them seven pounds of pressure

What it takes to kill a nigga
That's all it fuckin' take
Get your ass on up outta here
You don't wanna feel that pressure