Peer Pressure
Uh, say I love you but never get love back
Most these niggas from the sand box we come up from rug rats
Should put the belt up on these niggas and tell "em its love Taps
No master to own my masters like who the fuck does that
Perfection I'm seeking God, striving hard to be a better me
These ppl still throwing curves like the fucking letter C
I said the letter C I guess that's for correctional
But fuck the federali's I gotta hittas up in Mexico
A number on ya head the red dot become the decimal
Streets the greatest teacher turn hustlers to professional
I really own properties mine intellectual
Just pussy, rap, and weed so my schedule is flexible
It's memories that haunt me so I'm skipping out on dreams
Niggas geeking out on beans while these benji's bust my seams
F&N hold up my jeans
Bitches scream on different scenes
Same nigga never switched but I balled on different teams
U ain't never been in shootouts after fist fights on the block
U ain't never flip a eight ball put that shit in nickel rock
U ain't never been a real nigga I'm really what y'all not
Put a beast inside a cage and let "em out this what y'all got
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
See the stick ups just for blowing that ain't mine I just took it
I did house arrest for years bring it to me I'ma cook it
Dirty cops came take the bread yeah this system shit is crooked
On dem chases find a exit Better chances if I foot it
Chevy bro had 22's
Pocket rocket 22's
22 they caught my ass sentenced me to 22
Now it's 2022
Im addicted to that number
Had to be the FBI cuz niggas a never took that from us
Had me biting on my cuticles
Sitting in a cubicle
Institution bidding everyday doing the usual
Tired of all these cowards niggas sweeter than a Suzi Q
I keep my circle close like a mufucking hoola hoop
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
Most these niggas from the sand box we come up from rug rats
Should put the belt up on these niggas and tell "em its love Taps
No master to own my masters like who the fuck does that
Perfection I'm seeking God, striving hard to be a better me
These ppl still throwing curves like the fucking letter C
I said the letter C I guess that's for correctional
But fuck the federali's I gotta hittas up in Mexico
A number on ya head the red dot become the decimal
Streets the greatest teacher turn hustlers to professional
I really own properties mine intellectual
Just pussy, rap, and weed so my schedule is flexible
It's memories that haunt me so I'm skipping out on dreams
Niggas geeking out on beans while these benji's bust my seams
F&N hold up my jeans
Bitches scream on different scenes
Same nigga never switched but I balled on different teams
U ain't never been in shootouts after fist fights on the block
U ain't never flip a eight ball put that shit in nickel rock
U ain't never been a real nigga I'm really what y'all not
Put a beast inside a cage and let "em out this what y'all got
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
See the stick ups just for blowing that ain't mine I just took it
I did house arrest for years bring it to me I'ma cook it
Dirty cops came take the bread yeah this system shit is crooked
On dem chases find a exit Better chances if I foot it
Chevy bro had 22's
Pocket rocket 22's
22 they caught my ass sentenced me to 22
Now it's 2022
Im addicted to that number
Had to be the FBI cuz niggas a never took that from us
Had me biting on my cuticles
Sitting in a cubicle
Institution bidding everyday doing the usual
Tired of all these cowards niggas sweeter than a Suzi Q
I keep my circle close like a mufucking hoola hoop
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
I'm peer pressure to you pure pussies
You pure pussies
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Writer(s): Elgin Rashaun Curb
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