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at the end of the day
Maybe my memories of you will fade away
You linger back I can't shake you 
I drew your name in the sky
And I can't replace you 
Only

than they said I'd ever do
But by time you hear this song
Sonny, my next album will already be done
And it's-it's just kinda chilling
Last year I was, I

Easier said than done, make it or break it, bitch
Better grab onto the bull by the balls
Do what you wanna do, give it your all
Bad bitch, spring time,

I'm tryna get out my Lil situation
Afford more than income housing
Better look out get dropped by the thousands
Check my lil bag
It just turned into

others in line
These niggas see that bust down, two toned
We be dripping
We bouta hit this club, pop that bottle and get to sipping
If you trippin we

line
I don't wanna be a victim of another state crime (Packs)
New king, kill everything as a routine (It's easy)
Hottest Asian rapper, I'm better than

just blur by)
Can't remember all the things I thought I would
Maybe I'll remember when I'm dead
(One, Two, Three, Let's go)
Uhh

We don't take losses
We win to the end
I'm better than you
Winners just win
We don't take losses
We win to the end
I am the truth

How bad you want it

take this gift of Life for granted
Stretch over my days Uncertain how much longer I'm going to have it
Like Roulette any day I can Get blasted
But I do

thing that I learned it's better
Chasing p's than chasing hoes
They gon waste your time and you
Might end up being really broke
That don't really mean I

Sometimes it feels like this world is spinning faster
Than it did in the old days
So naturally, we have more natural disasters
From the strain

that led her to sin 
And the lord of life knows that better than me
And when the circle turns he can tell how it spins 
Death I have to win so I'm

salute
Ay, I run these city streets
More than the boys who run track
You don't believe me?
Ask my city who put it down on the map, ay
(We run this town)
We

Erick Sermon

Erick Sermon

No Pressure

1993

Yeah
Yeah, mackadocious shit
Yeah

This is my openin, E comin at ya lazy style
Versatile, crazy wild with my profile
Dominatin the microphone, on my own

who wants to use one hand to
Count the days left until this world ends
As ugly as I am how is it that I
Manage to avoid sleeping in my own bed

that I spent with many of em 

Hopin that the Lord let me see the millennium 

Trapped in this ghetto main, seekin better days 

Fightin for my

Had to deal with some affliction, I was only seventeen
In fact I made the subdivisions, every day repeat
Every thought a superstition, fourty-two I

true boss
Shoutout to Susanna, for helping me to be better
On fire for the Lord hotter than a sweater
Not married to her yet but hopefully one day
We'll

apart 
But girl I promise 
I won't do that to you
Treat you right and 
Take you on a date too
Had me catching feelings 
On just day two
Sky's cloudy but

I'm falling for you baby
Against my better judgment, I'm in love
Don't think, don't blink
Tell me that you'll marry me
Two kids, one dream, reactionary

youoooooouu, na eh
But me no like the way you scolding, there you go again
If you love me, baby girl give an evidence
Better than keep shouting to get you a benz

inches between us
It's better than permanent distance
I'll take what I can get
Ignoring this casual resistance
But kissing you is just another slot in your

Wednesday, Thursday
Friday, Saturday
Withdrawals on the Lord's day 
Chick-fil-A you are better than Zaxby's
Popeyes, Churches, Bojangles KFC
Gimme that number

protect yourself
(Ho, ho)
Don't gotta check (Ho)
Better check yourself, uh

Need to get thee digits, nigga, by the minute
(Make that money)
Matter fact