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I foldin' under pressure, I ain't switchin' for no ho
I ain't talkin' to no cop and I tellin' on my bros
Ain't no killer but don't push me fingers itchin' on pole
Niggas plottin' on my come-up, watch, they on my nose
Long I sold drugs just to hit the studio
Now I'm eatin' and shrimp, bitch, I ain't eatin' sloppy joe
Look the mirror, flex, and now a nigga in his glow
Bust off a Smith-N-Wesson, welcome to the rodeo

wanna fuck me 'cause a nigga wearin' gold
I came up and it happen, I was trappin' by the store
Big dope inside this case this nigga want smoke
Do me dirty I'ma you, lay your ass out on the floor
19 with a bag, I got rich by
Rather do this alone I wasn't askin' for no help
keep askin' how I'm winnin' with the cards that I was dealt
Boy I worked hard for this and I ain't bucklin' my belt
Call my brother on the phone, he said broski you a
I said brother hold it down and soon we'll all be large
And it's how last year was sellin' coke out my garage
Now I'm in a good position for this life can't

I ain't under pressure, I ain't switchin' for no ho
I talkin' to no cop and I ain't tellin' on my bros
Ain't no killer but don't me fingers itchin' on that pole
Niggas plottin' on my come-up, gotta watch, they on my
Long I sold drugs just to hit the studio
Now I'm eatin' steak and shrimp, bitch, I ain't sloppy joe
Look into the mirror, flex, and now a nigga in his
Bust off like a Smith-N-Wesson, to the rodeo

I got on my face, I use that shit as motivation
I never get a job, so for my dream, I'm dedicated
For a lost myself, I was too busy gettin' faded
Now they see me out in public and be what my name is
All rappers want the clout and the life of bein' famous
I just wanna be stable, tell my we made it
I was comin' for my spot, a young nigga had to be
Now I'm runnin' up bands, can hit the island for vacation
I've been shittin' on my haters, you could say I'm
Five racks on this fit just to stunt I'm in Vegas
on my body, shout out to my nigga Caleb
Young niggas got the cake up, now these bitches wanna us

I foldin' for no pressure, I ain't switchin' for no ho
I ain't to no cop and I ain't tellin' on my bros
Ain't no killer but don't push me itchin' on that pole
Niggas plottin' on my come-up, gotta watch, on my nose
nights I sold drugs just to hit the studio
Now I'm steak and shrimp, bitch, I ain't eatin' sloppy joe
into the mirror, flex, and now a nigga in his glow
Bust off like a Smith-N-Wesson, to the rodeo