[Intro]

(David Wesson)

Huh

We ain't doin' no more hooks, man, that shit over with

Let's get it

[Verse]

Pressure could bust pipes, pressure could make a dime

And pressure could make a nigga rat you thinkin' he was solid

Pressure make a nigga tell on his own mama

Brand new Presi, got me feelin' like Obama

I ain't never folded, I put that on my mama

I done been through hell and back, I'm still smilin'

Niggas hate to see it, they hate but I give 'em every reason

Tell them pussy niggas take it up with Jesus 'cause we still eatin'

Two thousand on my sneakers, the bottom bleedin'

Sent a picture of my dick and it got her cheesin'

All my niggas is wolves, I gotta feed 'em

Nigga just be talkin' good, I don't believe him

Devil stay workin', nigga, God is the greatest

I'm up early on my grind, that's why I stay in the latest

Went from ramen noodles every night to steak and potatoes

Niggas hangin' 'round us still sauce so take all the flavor

Got the game in a headlock

When it's beef, nigga, ain't no runnin' from that red dot

Boy, don't get your head popped

They don't want me livin', rather see me in a cell block

Got these niggas havin' heart attacks like they Red Fox

Diamonds on my neck from takin' federal chances

Five thousand worth of singles, got 'em just for the dancers

Real street niggas hard to adjust to the camera

All I'm tryna do is pull up in a Jax and a Phantom

Four zips in the Sprite, pour the rest in the Fanta

Took trips overnight to blow them checks in Atlanta

456, nigga, drop a bet it's a gamble

Put a finger on me, bitch, I make you out a example

Thousand pills in the hiding spot

Got on all Gucci, I'm the mascot

Nigga, I started off with damn rocks

Hustled on the block, so niggas couldn't survive

Not when I cop from the plug, he throw what I buy

Got shot a couple times, they was hopin' I'll die

Popped up buyin' Rollies out the store with my guys

In the hospital prayin' on my hands on my knees

Came back takin' pictures with a hand full of cheese

Hard to stop a nigga who gon' win regardless

Eatin' like I got my own garden, boy, is you retarded?

The prosecutor cried when the jury read the charges

Drippin' on these bitches 'til they put me in a coffin

We ain't really doin' too much talkin', we 'bout action

Neighbors keep on complainin' it's too much traffic

Do this shit for my son, it ain't 'bout braggin'

Broke niggas mad at the world 'cause they not stackin'

I'm a hustler, nigga, rap my side job

These niggas like they Rollies,nig they tickin' time bomb

They gon' self-destruct while I'm chillin' fresh as fuck

Tryna mess with us, nigga, get your weapons up

Mustard ass niggas gotta do some catchin' up

Stack the re-up money while I fuck the extras up

On these niggas' neck, ain't no way I'm lettin' up

Fuckin' on your bitch, [?] said she finna cum, nigga

Lose your love over this shit, don't be dumb, nigga

All we talk is money, better go and get you some, nigga

I got some grown man money for you young niggas

I ain't even goin' hard, I'm just havin' fun, nigga

[Outro]

Ayy, huh, ayy, man, that's-

Man, I ain't-

Man, fuck these niggas, man

Tuh

Let the beat ride out, Dave

Know how we carryin' it, nigga

We ain't doin' no more hooks, pussy