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I ain't foldin' under pressure, I 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 fingers itchin' on pole
Niggas plottin' on my come-up, gotta watch, on my nose
Long nights I sold drugs 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 in his glow
Bust off like a Smith-N-Wesson, welcome to the

Shawty wanna fuck me 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 find you, lay your 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 askin' how I'm winnin' with the cards that I was dealt
Boy I hard for this seat and I ain't bucklin' my belt
my brother on the phone, he said broski you a star
I said brother hold it down and we'll all be livin' large
And it's how last year was sellin' coke out my garage
Now I'm in a good position for this life sabotage

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, 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 a Smith-N-Wesson, welcome to the rodeo

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

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