Feelin' the pressure I know they feelin' the pressure I know they feelin' the pressure I just been feelin' alone, told her to leave me alone I want you around matter of fact no I don't Indecisive, I know, huh Rappin' just gave me a passage to deliver the message I want you dress off, get you on the mattress Really wasn't a mattress Niggas ain't really ya mans niggas ain't really ya mans Cross me, I bet you won't do it again, huh You better stay in your frame, better you stay in your lane They funny, don't chill with them Bitches ain't wifey material, ain't wifey material, huh Word to my mother, I got it, you got it, you spittin' to save me, huh I used to trap out the hoopty on mornin', don't let me, just say your prayers I put the shit that I shock you forever, might wake up your inner demon Might change how you view your peoples Won't change how you see the system I swear my brothers don't gotta go tourin' 'Cause I'm pickin' on everything for 'em Devil was callin', I couldn't ignore him Please do not beef if you cannot afford it Swear to my mother, I'm never gon' change Still, I know they gon' lie on my name Stupid people done pay for the game, game, game I know they feelin' the pressure How you finesse a finesser? Full price, I don't want any lesser Back up the choppers if they try to test us Now, you know I don't rest 'till the bag full You want smoke? I got Backwoods Really do it, I don't gotta act hood I know shawty a baddie, but act good And you don't want be the one Flex on the gang, get turned to a t-shirt Double back on your block, ain't no reverse How we do it? They thinkin' we rehearse And she know I came from the bottom so she gotta give me the top first If I call you my bro, then I got 'em Just tell me the problem, we makin' that shit work Call you my bro, then I got 'em Just-, we makin' that shit work