Pressure
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Uh Put in pain i know pressure Young nigga stuck in the desert Its a cold world nigga I could never get a sweater Let alone a jacket or a coat I stick to my fucking pole Been through death and famine I can't let the devil take my soul I know my goal Trying to get this music to these labels I ain't signing shit If it ain't distribution flip the pages I ain't slaving for no nigga Too focused on getting bigger Ima boss baby Put me on the mic they get to going crazy Different ages They connect to me hope that i fucking make it Fighting for my kids And my grandkids kids I'm just praying they don't get to see the lives we had to live Summer nights without nowhere to go What you embarrassed for Talking to me after you hear this shit Ain't the way to go Its f*ck y'all for real dog Every single one of yall Family and friends who ain't do shit But sit and see me starve Knowing that you could've helped I'm a lion by myself If we can't do this shit together Ima do it by myself I put that on my life I been through some hard nights I give niggas voices Because i wish someone would've been mine Tryna get the message out Still going through a hard time In a shitty hotel with just my girl and some supplies And a couple hundred to my name You aint never put in pain It's kill beats Rap and talk my shit and make my fucking name I'm in my lane Sticking to this music tryna save the game It's easy Uh It's f*ck you niggas Y'all gonna have to see me If you have or not Left the hood to hit the studio But it's back to the block Cush in plastic baggies Trying not to get caught by a cop The city don Is that that Nigga racks Tell him come spit a bar That nigga hard and if i get some bread Man i'm gonna get us on I'll put you on because my big cousin know that nigga drewski dawg We'll get your shit on radios From here to minnesota dog I know you hard You just gotta keep going They'll see who you are eventually But nigga you my boy you like my mini me If anything i wanna be like you But i'm stuck in the streets This nicotine Smoking till my lungs the same color as me But you gotta be different Don't get caught up in these women Or these fake dope dealer Rap trapping ass niggas Know the real could always see the fake The trigger never hesitate Cuz when you see them ms Niggas gonna hate in everything you make And watch out for the family and friends That lie to keep you safe One hundred
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