3 Feet No Pressure
And what you need to do
Is you need to go get a fucking job (Hell na)
I mean like, stop betting on yourself
Put your hands in the air till somebody help
And let them make it for you
You can't tell me nothing I'm just doing what I wanna do
Let me show you something I'm gon' do the shit in front of you
Wake up every morning I'm just doing what I'm 'possed to do
I caught 'em lacking all these rappers gat' too comfortable
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Told them 3 feet no pressure
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Told them 3 feet no pressure
Hold on, never mind, imma get it
Just give me a hi five when I get it
Nigga shots fired this is real life
I'm say what's on my mind when I spit it
I be waiting outside when you with it
No gun I could put five in your filing
Bitch ass nigga shoot first ion' get it
Pussy's fuck is 'bout time you admit it
Live life and get it
I'm telling you right now
On this level I ain't gat no idol
Anybody I look up to, now I'm looking for you
Niggas I done came for your title
Niggas better caught the HipHop five o
This is the last thing you hear when you drive tru
I came here for everything that you gat
Believe it or not you wunna conquer (oo ah)
Now I can't stop
That's tha' gorilla dance (oo ah)
He better now he draw the realer plans
Anybody fucking with Truf be in your killer stance
This year is fucking HipHop I ain't here to make no friends
You can't tell me nothing I'm just doing what I wanna do
Let me show you something I'm gon' do the shit in front of you
Wake up every morning I'm just doing what I'm 'possed to do
I caught 'em lacking all these rappers gat' too comfortable
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Told them 3 feet no pressure
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Told them 3 feet no pressure
One time for the west side
For the west side, for the west side
Two times for the east side
For the east side, yeah, to the east side
Better sounds till I retire, ain't retire bitch I've been fine
This song gon' be fine, all you bitch ass niggas, better be quit
Real nigga's don't feel you, hmm
It depends on the runs you spare
Real nigga's gon' feel me, yeah
It's the real type of runs I rear
I remember every line I spit
High school I was seventeen when I flipped
Now I'm grown man shit gat lyrical
And it's a miracle every rhyme I spit (fuck)
Better find you, admit
Catch this bars it takes timing to get
Me and bleach, like blaster bleach, when they throw me a pick
I'm on fire and shit
It's safe to say I'm gon' ride for this shit
Every little single everytime I get
This fucking mic I get dynamite
Am the fucking truth you better not forget (c'mon)
You can't tell me nothing I'm just doing what I wanna do
Let me show you something I'm gon' do the shit in front of you
Wake up every morning I'm just doing what I'm 'possed to do
I caught 'em lacking all these rappers gat' too comfortable
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Told them 3 feet no pressure
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Told them 3 feet no pressure
Anybody who fuck with me they know how i get down
Standing ten toes down, I came here for your crown
I've been killing it, y'all feeling it, y'all know how I get down
Better know who you fucking with when you ride around in my town
Ride around in my town, ride around in my town
Better know who you fucking with when you ride around in my town
Ride around in my town, ride around in my town
Better know who you fucking with when you ride around in my town
Now when I say I have no more idols
That means, I'm not looking up to you niggas no more
You're my rivals, we on the level now
You gon' see me and imma see you
Is you need to go get a fucking job (Hell na)
I mean like, stop betting on yourself
Put your hands in the air till somebody help
And let them make it for you
You can't tell me nothing I'm just doing what I wanna do
Let me show you something I'm gon' do the shit in front of you
Wake up every morning I'm just doing what I'm 'possed to do
I caught 'em lacking all these rappers gat' too comfortable
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Told them 3 feet no pressure
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Told them 3 feet no pressure
Hold on, never mind, imma get it
Just give me a hi five when I get it
Nigga shots fired this is real life
I'm say what's on my mind when I spit it
I be waiting outside when you with it
No gun I could put five in your filing
Bitch ass nigga shoot first ion' get it
Pussy's fuck is 'bout time you admit it
Live life and get it
I'm telling you right now
On this level I ain't gat no idol
Anybody I look up to, now I'm looking for you
Niggas I done came for your title
Niggas better caught the HipHop five o
This is the last thing you hear when you drive tru
I came here for everything that you gat
Believe it or not you wunna conquer (oo ah)
Now I can't stop
That's tha' gorilla dance (oo ah)
He better now he draw the realer plans
Anybody fucking with Truf be in your killer stance
This year is fucking HipHop I ain't here to make no friends
You can't tell me nothing I'm just doing what I wanna do
Let me show you something I'm gon' do the shit in front of you
Wake up every morning I'm just doing what I'm 'possed to do
I caught 'em lacking all these rappers gat' too comfortable
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Told them 3 feet no pressure
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Told them 3 feet no pressure
One time for the west side
For the west side, for the west side
Two times for the east side
For the east side, yeah, to the east side
Better sounds till I retire, ain't retire bitch I've been fine
This song gon' be fine, all you bitch ass niggas, better be quit
Real nigga's don't feel you, hmm
It depends on the runs you spare
Real nigga's gon' feel me, yeah
It's the real type of runs I rear
I remember every line I spit
High school I was seventeen when I flipped
Now I'm grown man shit gat lyrical
And it's a miracle every rhyme I spit (fuck)
Better find you, admit
Catch this bars it takes timing to get
Me and bleach, like blaster bleach, when they throw me a pick
I'm on fire and shit
It's safe to say I'm gon' ride for this shit
Every little single everytime I get
This fucking mic I get dynamite
Am the fucking truth you better not forget (c'mon)
You can't tell me nothing I'm just doing what I wanna do
Let me show you something I'm gon' do the shit in front of you
Wake up every morning I'm just doing what I'm 'possed to do
I caught 'em lacking all these rappers gat' too comfortable
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Told them 3 feet no pressure
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Hold on, watch out, get back
Told them 3 feet no pressure
Anybody who fuck with me they know how i get down
Standing ten toes down, I came here for your crown
I've been killing it, y'all feeling it, y'all know how I get down
Better know who you fucking with when you ride around in my town
Ride around in my town, ride around in my town
Better know who you fucking with when you ride around in my town
Ride around in my town, ride around in my town
Better know who you fucking with when you ride around in my town
Now when I say I have no more idols
That means, I'm not looking up to you niggas no more
You're my rivals, we on the level now
You gon' see me and imma see you
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Writer(s): Sam Hill
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