Feel the pressure on me Yeah, I feel the pressure on me
But I cannot fold Keep putting the pressure on me
And watch the diamonds unfold Tried leaving me in the street
Now I'm running shit off the road Not prepping meat, I put the beef in the
Bowl I'm the shit, even when I sleep
Might need to sleep with commodes Question me, like, is you back in that mode
Bitch, is the sky blue
And do you roll your windows down when you in the drive-thru
I know I'm lit, so they copy everything that I do
Pooh shiesty mask for my shooter when he slide through
And my cousin keep that shit on, that's why they eyes glued
My kicks and shit did not get lit up until high school
I was in the 6th grade wearing hand-me-downs Niggas knew them wasn't my shoes
Yeah, 9th grade, rocking big D rubber boots I used to pull up in the morning before school
And swap my fit out, yeah Even though my auntie had a big house
Never had no f*cking handouts The mud, I got this shit out for real
Went from crib hopping to real popping Dog telling me to heel hygi
When I was hurting, nobody wanted to heal hygi
And niggas wonder why I feel the way I feel about them, yeah
Went from big house to no house From bro couch to bro couch
I bought the Kel-Tec, cause when it's tucked, that shit don't poke out
Thought I had no motion, boy I took the slow route
So it's just starting to show now Grew up beating Roscoe Dash, so I got no choice
But to show out, Sea sick as a jit, hair was so damn thick
I let it grow out How you grow up banging Bs, but you so locced
Out
I'm in a different league, might kick the coach out
Was mentally incarcerated, and then I broke out
Rocking all my shows like them bitches sold out
Big E right next to me, he got the pole out My heart broke when my throat goat cut the goat off
But I'm still the catch, and I just got caught
In another hoe mouth Not from the east, but if shit go west, we sending bodies north-south, Yeah
Goat .
Not from the east, but if shit go west, we sending bodies north-south,