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

Shawty wanna fuck me 'cause a nigga wearin'
I came up and made it happen, I was by the store
Big dope inside this Backwood case 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 shit alone I wasn't askin' for no
They keep how I'm winnin' with the cards that I was dealt
Boy I hard for this seat and I ain't bucklin' my belt
Call my brother on the phone, he broski you a star
I said brother hold it and soon we'll all be livin' large
And it's crazy how last year was sellin' out my garage
Now I'm in a good position for this life sabotage

I ain't 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 me fingers itchin' on that pole
Niggas plottin' on my come-up, watch, they on my nose
Long nights I sold drugs to hit the studio
Now I'm eatin' steak and shrimp, bitch, I ain't sloppy joe
into the mirror, flex, and now a nigga in his glow
Bust off like a Smith-N-Wesson, to the rodeo

I got on my face, I use that shit as motivation
I could get a job, so for my dream, I'm dedicated
For a second lost myself, I was too busy gettin'
Now they see me out in public and be knowin' what my is
All rappers want the clout and the life of bein' famous
I wanna be stable, tell my family we made it
I was comin' for my spot, a nigga had to be patient
Now I'm runnin' up these bands, can hit the for vacation
I've been on my haters, you could say I'm constipated
Five racks on fit just to stunt when I'm in Vegas
Narcotic on my body, out to my nigga Caleb
Young got the cake up, now these bitches wanna date us

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