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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 push me itchin' on that pole
Niggas plottin' on my come-up, watch, they 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
Look the mirror, flex, and now a nigga in his glow
Bust off like a Smith-N-Wesson, welcome to the

Shawty fuck me 'cause a nigga wearin' gold
I up and made it happen, I was trappin' by the store
Big dope inside this Backwood case this want smoke
Do me dirty I'ma find you, lay ass out on the floor
19 a bag, I got rich by myself
Rather do this alone I wasn't askin' for no help
They keep how I'm winnin' with the cards that I was dealt
Boy I worked hard for this seat and I bucklin' my belt
Call my brother on the phone, he said broski you a
I said brother hold it down and 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 foldin' under 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 don't push me fingers itchin' on pole
Niggas plottin' on my come-up, watch, they on my nose
Long nights I 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 a Smith-N-Wesson, welcome to the rodeo

I got on my face, I use that shit as motivation
I could never get a job, so for my dream, I'm
For a lost myself, I was too busy gettin' faded
Now they see me out in public and be knowin' what my is
All these rappers 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 had to be patient
Now I'm runnin' up these bands, can hit the island for
been shittin' on my haters, you could say I'm constipated
Five on this fit just to stunt when I'm in Vegas
Narcotic on my body, shout out to my Caleb
Young niggas got the cake up, now these bitches date us

I ain't foldin' for no pressure, I ain't for no ho
I ain't to no cop and I ain't tellin' on my bros
Ain't no but don't push me fingers itchin' on that pole
Niggas plottin' on my come-up, gotta watch, they on my
Long nights I sold drugs 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 nigga in his
off like a Smith-N-Wesson, welcome to the rodeo