Pressure

I can’t fold under pressure
I can’t let shit go
Cause' if I ever get gunned down who gone feed my folks
I lost my grandma this week before I let her know
Through this rain you can’t see my tears
Heart too cold it turned to snow
I’m taking blow after blow but I continue fighting
Bullshit keep piling up its coming fast as lighting
Free lil Trazy I shed four tears the day you got indicted
Shit gets heavy on my shoulders but I won’t get excited
I would've (Yea) I would’ve (Yea)
I wish I would’ve seen it coming I should’ve seen a psychic
I would’ve (Yea) I would’ve (Yea)
I wish I would’ve seen it coming I should’ve seen a psychic
Can’t see my troubles in the future
But I know my past
And in this race that we've been running I can’t be in last
It seem's like I wanna move forward but I always double back
I’m looking down because up been looking like a fly trap
If you with him you take two bullets because that’s your mans now
They called a blitz his moma crying they screaming man down
I pray that god take the wheel before I crash out
And any mission if I’m first in then I’m last out
If a nigga got spared one time I’ll be damned if he do it again
I wish I told my dawg to chill before he peeled that Benz
These niggas ain’t really your dog lil trazy I’m screaming fuck a friend
Because if they X you out not asking Y they catching Z’s
I wanna know if I go down would you do the same for me
Or would you tuck your tail or take your shot like pistol Pete
I'm moving vans with the gang but it ain’t no mystery
I cant understand what you saying please make some sense to me
All that rara and hublah don’t mean to shit to me
We give a damn about your big dawg he get put to sleep
Fuck just how you speak ar-223 that strap on me
Keep it on repeat don’t shit twice that stick gone speak for me
I can’t fold if I’m under pressure
I can’t let shit go
Cause' if I ever get gunned down who gone feed my folks
I lost my grandma this week before I let her know
Through this rain you can’t see my tears too cold it turned to snow
I’m taking blow after blow but I continue fighting
Bullshyt keep piling up its coming fast as lighting
Free lil Trazy I shed four tears when you got indicted
Shit gets heavy on my shoulders but I won’t get excited
I would've (Yea) I would’ve (Yea)
I wish I would’ve seen it coming I should’ve seen a psychic
I would’ve (Yea) I would’ve (Yea)