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

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

I foldin' under 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, they on my
Long I sold drugs just to hit the studio
Now I'm steak and shrimp, bitch, I ain't eatin' sloppy joe
Look the mirror, flex, and now a nigga in his glow
Bust off like a Smith-N-Wesson, to the rodeo

I got tattoos on my face, I use that as motivation
I could 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 and be knowin' what my name is
All these rappers the clout and the life of bein' famous
I just wanna be stable, tell my we made it
I was for my spot, a young nigga had to be patient
Now I'm runnin' up these bands, can hit the for vacation
been shittin' on my haters, you could say I'm constipated
Five racks on this fit just to stunt I'm in Vegas
Narcotic on my body, shout out to my Caleb
Young niggas got the cake up, now bitches wanna date us

I foldin' for no 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
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 ain't eatin' joe
Look into the mirror, flex, and now a nigga in his
Bust off like a Smith-N-Wesson, to the rodeo