30chalice - #626

You know
Yeah
Okay
You know
You know
In this life I need some answers
I am not here for the banter
I did not come to go broke getting rich
Don't let your nigga get smoked for you bitch
Fit cost a whole motherload for the stitch
New Ev Bravado like 626
1-888 get your girl off my dick
800 plus 4, that's for the ricks
25 dollars to come take a trip
600 dollars, that's only the zip
Boy what I'm smoking cost more than your fit
I make a call get a fuck nigga R.I.P
Walk in the club and I'm already VIP
She throw it back for me, don't give me lip
When I dip, you dip, we dip
When I dip, you dip, we dip
I beat him up and took off with his shit
You not for me then you probably a lick
I'm not involved with nobody who snitch
You got my number it's lit when I'm rich
I give my niggas my last, I'm legit
Too many bottles, my sorrow's a pit
I give her dick, help her work on her pitch
I smoke the medkit
I roll the pressure
I smoke the medkit
I roll the pressure
I smoke the medkit
I roll the pressure
I smoke the medkit
Pressure
I smoke the medkit
I roll the pressure
I smoke the medkit
I roll the finest of gas on my lungs
I smoke the medkit
I roll the pressure
I smoke the medkit
Pressure
In the hood we got no hope
Told us hold on by the rope
That's a familiar trope
How you want niggas to float
Keep shooting holes in the boat
Can't make no money at work
I'm making bread by the loaf
I'm breaking bread as an oath
Don't get attached I'm alone
Trappin' like I'm Home Alone
Slept in the trap like a roach
Raided the trap I'm a ghost
Pain in my cup make a toast
When it rain, Undercover my coat
When a lame nigga talking I go
When I'm in a lane it never close
(You know?)
Told em I need my gold in some rose
(You know?)
Imma use the voice to get a Royce
(You know?)
Imma use my voice to get a Rolls
(You know?)
When I'm rich ain't buying no more clothes
(You know?)
When I'm rich I'm mostly buying homes
(You know?)
Take your bitch and find her better goals
(You know?)
When I'm lit hope I don't die alone
(You know?)
I smoke the medkit
I roll the pressure
I smoke the (Finest of gas on my lungs)
I roll the pressure
I smoke the medkit
I roll the pressure
I roll the pressure
Finest of gas on my lungs
Finest of gas on my lungs
Finest of gas on my lungs
Finest of gas on my lungs
Finest of gas on my lungs
Finest of gas on my lungs
Finest of gas on my lungs, Bitch
Pressure
(here we go)
Pressure
(Yeah, you know?)
Pressure
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Pressure
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Pressure
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Written by:
Shyheim Blake

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