Know this
Know this shit real
Working way better when I'm under that pressure
Know this shit real
I'm a man, but I got a gun tucked in my dresser
(You know this shit real)
Prayers answered, and came in these blessings
Working hard, man, nothing for lesser
My dreams ain't cheap, imma take this leap
Blessed from my head to feet
From the land of the east to the west
When I wake up in the morning
Before the sunrise
Got to me right, so I get high
Wings on the clock, gotta get shit done
It don't ever stop, even when your body drop
Life goes on my G
Know this shit real
Working way better when I'm under that pressure
Know this shit real
I'm a man, but I got a gun tucked in my dresser
(You know this shit real)
Working that 9 to 5
Barely get by
Feels like I'm wasting my time
Putting this all in my rhyme's
Living this life, and I'm trying
Give me lemons, and I make lemonade
Less than a minute maid
I'm just trying to get paid
Start a franchise
I'm an entrepreneur
My songs were like sewer
Then I grew up
Mama said I was a screw up
So I had to tight down
Mama said
Don't let these bitches get in to your head
Know this shit real
Working way better when I'm under that pressure
Know this shit real
I'm a man, but I got a gun tucked in my dresser
(You know this shit real)
610, living on this hill
Gotta pay the bills
And that's real
Trying make bands
Sell the dope
Call that quick cash
Don't wanna scene
So I don't intervene
Trying to keep it clean
You know what I mean
I'm a king
My loyalty concrete
And love run deep
So talking is cheap
It ain't nothing to me
I put this on me
Know this shit real
Working way better when I'm under that pressure
Know this shit real
I'm a man, but I got a gun tucked in my dresser
(You know this shit real)
Living everyday like
There's tomorrow
I been on own and
It feel good
Keep a lot to myself
Probably shouldn't
Told me that I wouldn't
So I did it
Told me that you feel me
Like you wouldn't
Go and face the woody
This is everything I put in
Everything you said I couldn't
I just went and did it
Know this shit real
Working way better when I'm under that pressure
Know this shit real
I'm a man, but I got a gun tucked in my dresser
(You know this shit real)
Smoking out of a pyrex
Trying to get high as shit
Yeah, we about to roll this
Blunts bigger than my fist
Working way better when I'm under that pressure
Know this shit real
I'm a man, but I got a gun tucked in my dresser
(You know this shit real)
Prayers answered, and came in these blessings
Working hard, man, nothing for lesser
My dreams ain't cheap, imma take this leap
Blessed from my head to feet
From the land of the east to the west
When I wake up in the morning
Before the sunrise
Got to me right, so I get high
Wings on the clock, gotta get shit done
It don't ever stop, even when your body drop
Life goes on my G
Know this shit real
Working way better when I'm under that pressure
Know this shit real
I'm a man, but I got a gun tucked in my dresser
(You know this shit real)
Working that 9 to 5
Barely get by
Feels like I'm wasting my time
Putting this all in my rhyme's
Living this life, and I'm trying
Give me lemons, and I make lemonade
Less than a minute maid
I'm just trying to get paid
Start a franchise
I'm an entrepreneur
My songs were like sewer
Then I grew up
Mama said I was a screw up
So I had to tight down
Mama said
Don't let these bitches get in to your head
Know this shit real
Working way better when I'm under that pressure
Know this shit real
I'm a man, but I got a gun tucked in my dresser
(You know this shit real)
610, living on this hill
Gotta pay the bills
And that's real
Trying make bands
Sell the dope
Call that quick cash
Don't wanna scene
So I don't intervene
Trying to keep it clean
You know what I mean
I'm a king
My loyalty concrete
And love run deep
So talking is cheap
It ain't nothing to me
I put this on me
Know this shit real
Working way better when I'm under that pressure
Know this shit real
I'm a man, but I got a gun tucked in my dresser
(You know this shit real)
Living everyday like
There's tomorrow
I been on own and
It feel good
Keep a lot to myself
Probably shouldn't
Told me that I wouldn't
So I did it
Told me that you feel me
Like you wouldn't
Go and face the woody
This is everything I put in
Everything you said I couldn't
I just went and did it
Know this shit real
Working way better when I'm under that pressure
Know this shit real
I'm a man, but I got a gun tucked in my dresser
(You know this shit real)
Smoking out of a pyrex
Trying to get high as shit
Yeah, we about to roll this
Blunts bigger than my fist
Credits
Writer(s): Wess C Joe
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