Under pressure, yeah, The on, Thug Life When it's on, on
One of days I'll, learn, don't fuck with trick-ass niggaz they, turn, into bitch-ass niggaz I'm sick of bein' stuck in the jail My niggaz clown, bring a pound when postin' bail
Smokin' blunts in the driveway, my Screamin', "Fuck the police" when we fly away, thug I die You wonder why I'm this way I wasn't, out, I was raised this way
I'm thinkin', these, are the dreams of a teen Scheme, to cream off of crack fiends can't hold me One of these days, we gotta back for the homies
Locked down in the I'll, probably lose my if the pig sentence me I'm, stressed, smokin' weed, and But what a really need, is Thorazine
Right before I die be cursin' the law Reincarnated bitch, even worse than My screamin' payback My underhanded plan to get them niggaz they laid back
And Big Stretch hit the scene with the Servin' suckers like fiends Empty the whole Under nigga, haha, that's right
Never run, throw your gun in the air, oh bust ain't no time to spare 'Cause the ruckus motherfucker and we shit up And with the stainless steel boy we cuttin' shit up
Flash then blast a with the quickness Cock the four pound motherfucker when I this and rip this Damn, my mind is in the of hell But I'm walking on the street kid my name rings bells
And I never fell, I stand too tall I'm just a thug motherfucker who was to brawl Givin' my all, so wanna bring it to me So I'ma sell my cocaine, and lay ass down G
Uhh, pressure Yeah, here though
Runnin' wild, I never smiled as a Even now I keep a when I come around ask me 'bout the past, it was all bad Shots blasted, will I last in the wrong
In the dark is where my heart saw the most Motherfuckers is gettin' shanked gold teeth Am I sick, 'cause I'm addicted to gettin' Watchin' stupid-ass tricks get
changed, 'cause in the game it's a steady aim Fuck friends 'cause in the danger them niggaz weed, and stuff G's in my sock G Car and Hennessy, where the glock be?
Time's passin', will I last here day I put my gun and grab my AK It's gettin' hectic, I call it House of alcoholics, now a nigga's under pressure
Yeah, right Under pressure A nigga's pressure
When the pressure's on, a hit Ski mask, extra gats, the clips Don't nobody move when we walk the They stay silent, talk is cheap
the pressure's on, it's a hit Ski mask, extra gats, bring the Don't nobody move when we walk the They stay silent, talk is cheap
When the on, it's a hit Ski mask, extra gats, bring the Don't nobody when we walk the streets They stay silent, talk is cheap ...