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I was losing head down and low
Shit I was struggling just to hit the store
Yea I was hungry trying to get some more
Sometimes I waited cause my pockets low
They on my ass want me to make some moves
But understand this shit a different groove
I'm not a failure I ain't got Shìt to prove
My motives different I got Shìt to lose

My chest was heavy mind was filled with pain
I kick my feet up and I smoke a strain
I reminisce til swerve back in lane
This been my life my views steer thru the rain
They say it's pressure we don't feel the same
Cause with this pressure I became a man
Yea with this pressure I can understand
Yea with this pressure I can rule the land

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Writer(s): Booker Brandon
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