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poppin'
Bet they all name droppin' mine

No one here a year ago they told me
That I would never know (Never know)
Never know 'bout this feeling
Now I'm

mine,
Well I guess that is fine
But you better be ready to fight evidently
I stand for my worth
Got my hands in the dirt
And I'm writing this stanza for

got a brand new break line
Swerving through the night till day time
Lot of moves I got to make mine
I been on my way for a minute
Mmhm, yeah yeah
On my

some like minds
But none of em like mine
Bitches all of em moody
Copped me a fine dime
She only want that slime
And none of my money
Cap, this a trap,

the meaning is right
Influenced by the hoods, suffer pressure tonight
That's why I feel I can talk about the shit in my life
Who is he if he has fifty grand

Twitch
I'm applying the pressure like sending a blitz
Used to stay in the Hampton, I shit in the Ritz
Imma five star recruit, don't know where to commit

Last year had a black cloud 
Pouring down in my background 
Pressure felt like I had drowned 
Almost quit and made it my last round 
Now it's all

image in a dark shadow
I seen you fold under pressure you was chopped liver
Me and mines the realest, bet you feel it, get to know us
Feeding off

real life shit

Mama help me please, i don't want, to fucking die yet
Never any pressure on my crew, i hope you try it
Memories Too loud and I'm losing

If we're counting sins, then I'll start with mine
Not perfect, said this a dozen times
I look in the mirror, only see the fear of
Falling down

now I'm not kidding
Girl I could've been someone
But this life of mine killed every part of my spirit
They say fuck a day job do what you want
But I see

aim, Ain't no missing homie if I grip it homie
It's BurrLin bitch, big stepper, I don't not fold under pressure
No shirt, big necklace, Fuck bitches, get

and gone
What I speak leap milestones!
I just grab a mic start talking
Life is right that I'm walking
Did my time while they talking
Building mine thru life

lebron
Put respect on my name
Not only on mine
Take a look at the names
There's kobe and shaq
Don't forget about dwayne
I'm just tryna make it
So get what

get set up I ain't cracking under pressure
All I want for my birthday - a 50 ton compressor
Put them plates on that bitch - turn a 4 into a 9
I won't

a poster
Yeah, I'm fried like I'm Okrah, network mines like Oprah
Play my ex like I don't know her
Arrive late just to show her, I'm at the show with

land mines
Now I'm earning lesser , but it was for the better
My momma didn't raise her boy to crumble under pressure
She always used to say when it

All of my whores be V size
Let's rewind, it's pressure baby shit
She next to a cold nigga, her soul liftin'
My money talk, these hoes listen
Wait, I

Stories of Icarus and his wax wings 
So I'd think they clipped mine to protect me 
Told me I would fall if I tried to fly
But there was something about

all the pressure they constantly been applying
Still trust none especially those smiling
Let the plan unfold they can't hold you down though they Tryin,

Be in the streets
Marching for mine
So it's all love
Now rest in peace

My skills sharpened
Hit the target
With a pop
In a room full of polka dots
Just

ain't gon' let all that shit happen
Lost my granny ever since you been gone, you know my life been tragic
Been smoking all of this pressure, get in my

the pressure of the world
The eyes of my loved ones expecting me to finish first
The eyes of my girl needing me to prosper.
Yeah I'm just feeling lost but,
Ain't

feel like Michael Redd
The girl is mine just like Michael said
And you can't beat it girl you know you need me
Don't you go forget who this work is