Og pressure - Break Me Down

Chorus (2x)
I had to work so hard for this
Played my part for this
I had to build my squad for this
So I thank God for this
cin't nobody gon break me down
No
cin't nobody gon break me down

Verse 1
Cemented my hustle, I'm repping my city,
I'm here for the gold
Do what it take to start reaching my goals
I'm making it happen, ain't selling my soul
I'm here now
Looking for Pressure just come to my section
I'll teach you a lesson
Had to get focused to see my progression
Especially when you come with my complexion
Been out on my own, yeah
Gotta take care of my home, yeah
Tough times, never gon fold, yeah
Taking the highs with the lows, yeah
Haters been sleeping on Huntsville like it's no talent
But I'm putting it all on my back
Never gon' lie, yeah I only speak facts
I think it's bout time that I fill in the gaps
See nothing was handed
I had to get up and plan it
Grinding to my build an advantage
I'm raising the standard
Keeping it so clabama while y'all just run off to ctlanta
I post up
Investing like stock ‘til it goes up
You thought you was hot, ‘til you froze up
These Hollywood rappers, they nose up
We opened the shop and won't close up
My people, they call when they need me I gotta be here
For the fam
Tryna pull in a brand new Lamb
Looking so fresh, tryna put it on cam
I ain't even stunting just living my life
I'm seizing the moment and getting it right
Cause I know these chances don't come around twice
The odds are against me, I'm up for the fight.

Chorus (2x)
I had to work so hard for this
Played my part for this
I had to build my squad for this
So I thank God for this
cin't nobody gon break me down
No
cin't nobody gon break me down

Verse 2
1 time for the homies I rep
2 times for the money I spent
3 times for the road I paved
Rocket City Records ‘bout to make that flip
cye
Lot of folks ain't believe in me
Only my team and me put in this work
Been in the studio making these hits
We go to the show and we selling the merch
Clean up my garments, I'm straight out the dirt
Plotting for change in the midst of the drama
Praying to God as I put on my armor
Willing to die for this all for my honor
Food on the table, I did it for momma
Positive energy, that's for my karma
Turn up the decibels, moving the decimals
I need a check with a couple of commas
I'm out on my way
(whoa)
Nothing but love for the brodies that been in my circle
Since back in the day
(whoa)
‘Member the water got cut off inside of my crib
Nothing left in the drain
(whoa)
That's how I'm built
Come with the records y'all knock in the whip
On my way up like I'm standing on stilts
Working so hard make me proud of myself

Written by:
BENJAMIN BRUCE, DANNY WORSNOP, JAMES CASSELLS, JUSSI KARVINEN, LOGAN MADER

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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