Cipha Da Lyrical - Progression (feat. Chef Trez & Aplu$)

I'm rollin pressure I just been showing progression
I gotta count my blessings bitch I'ma stepper
Don't make me draw this weapon don't make me get wit the extra
We came a long way from the dumb shit we done bossed up to new levels
These niggas still the same but ghetto
My niggas still finna aim for the better
I'm rollin pressure I just been showing progression
I gotta count my blessings bitch I'ma stepper
Don't make me draw this weapon don't make me get wit the extra
We came a long way from the dumb shit we done bossed up to new levels
These niggas still the same but ghetto
My niggas still finna aim for the better
I wasn't handed nothing had to grind it out
Learned the hard way I was finding out
Crazy people think they know what I'm about
Til I'm loading up and I'm sliding out
Came a long way posted on the curb
Held my own weight I was not no herb
Bought my own weight, Hit the block and served
They use to say they got me that was just some words
Now I see the envy when they looking at me
They see me up and they ain't looking happy
They wanna see me down, they wish they clap me
Niggas lurking on me tryna catch me lacking
But I stay in the clear, I stay on the move
Gotta watch for these haters cuz they want me to lose
Niggas ain't playing it fair, don't play by the rules
Don't try when my niggas around, they stay wit the tools
It's all good cuz we came from the mud, don't mind dirt on our shoes
You better play that smooth aint got nothing to lose
But I stay wt my eyes open cuz they ain't no real love in these streets
Niggas heart cold mine soild stone that there alone turned me to a beast
Had to grind to eat hardly went to sleep
Always kept a piece had to run the street
Really ducked police, there was never peace
Shit was never sweet, and as far as me gotta be elite
I'm rollin pressure I just been showing progression
I gotta count my blessings bitch I'ma stepper
Don't make me draw this weapon don't make me get wit the extra
We came a long way from the dumb shit we done bossed up to new levels
These niggas still the same but ghetto
My niggas still finna aim for the better
I'm rollin pressure I just been showing progression
I gotta count my blessings bitch I'ma stepper
Don't make me draw this weapon don't make me get wit the extra
We came a long way from the dumb shit we done bossed up to new levels
These niggas still the same but ghetto
My niggas still finna aim for the better
Came from the street had to fight like Silva
Gotta make a play might slide in a rental
When you come from the block gotta have a strong mental
Niggas strapped wit a glock gotta slide wit a pistol
I seen niggas switch up and they change for the rich
They do the most for a chain and some bitch
But we had that 'fore we came in this shit
That's why we always the same in this bitch
I done did shit for my brothers I'd never mention that's what we pose to do
I done seen niggas switch up on the ones that they call they day ones that is hella food
Gotta show love to my brothers cause I know them niggas aint never gon change on me
Never show love to the suckers so I gotta walk around here with that thang on me
I'm taking flights outta state for a bag
You are not living like me so relax
Keep a grip on my hip cause they think that I'm acting
Had to boss up my life we ain't in the same bracket
Out the mud wit this shit had to show em my passion
I'ma soldier my jacket should come wit some patches
But I'm street so the blicky will come wit a 30
On that china wit work I ain't never been nervous
Catch you slipping, I hear that they might do you dirty
Come from the street, mud , dirt
We hit the block hella earth
Choppers, nines don't make me swerve
Ride for the gang they got my word
Put in work, I had to earn
Bridges building i never burned
You wasn't wit us then what's your concern
Come from the trenches we had to learn
I'm rollin pressure I just been showing progression
I gotta count my blessings bitch ima stepper
Don't make me draw this weapon don't make me get wit the extra
We came a long way from the dumb shit we done bossed up to new levels
These niggas still the same but ghetto
My niggas still finna aim for the better
I'm rollin pressure I just been showing progression
I gotta count my blessings bitch I'ma stepper
Don't make me draw this weapon don't make me get wit the extra
We came a long way from the dumb shit we done bossed up to new levels
These niggas still the same but ghetto
My niggas still finna aim for the better
Gotta bag didn't change couldn't follow ya lane
Had to stay in my lane where was ya'll when I had no dollars to my name
Transporting through these states got bitches if you tryna pay
Don't care what people out here saying can't live off no minimum wage
Gotta bag didn't change couldn't follow ya lane
Had to stay in my lane where was ya'll when I had no dollars to my name
Transporting through these states got bitches if you tryna pay
Don't care what people out here saying can't live off no minimum wage
I'm rollin pressure I just been showing progression
I gotta count my blessings bitch ima stepper
Don't make me draw this weapon don't make me get wit the extra
We came a long way from the dumb shit we done bossed up to new levels
These niggas still the same but ghetto
My niggas still finna aim for the better
I'm rollin pressure I just been showing progression
I gotta count my blessings bitch I'ma stepper
Don't make me draw this weapon don't make me get wit the extra
We came a long way from the dumb shit we done bossed up to new levels
These niggas still the same but ghetto
My niggas still finna aim for the better

Written by:
ANGEL ENRIQUE PADILLA, EDWIN MANUEL TORRES, PACAL ALEJANDRO BAYLEY, SANTREZ JACKSON

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