| Monsta’s gon' tear it up
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| I swear it’s like
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| Every time me and Slade get together, like, shit just be crazy
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| Damn, it’s crazy how the times change
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| 'Cause lately I’ve been in a different mind frame
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| And lately I’ve been thinkin' 'bout the bigger picture
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| Thinkin' 'bout my brother, man, I miss that nigga
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| When he got killed that night I wish that I was with that nigga
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| Swear, I wish heaven was like jail when I could visit niggas
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| Speakin' of visits, I’m screaming «free Shotty»
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| Can’t even lie, I need to go see Shotty
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| Lately I’ve been trippin', I’ve been actin' different
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| I’ve been fake busy, I’ve been fuckin' all these bitches
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| Sometimes I get caught up in the fame
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| But my loyalty to you will never change, bro, don’t get it twisted
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| My mama and my baby mama say that I been distant
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| But really I just been takin' care of business
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| Think about this shit in a couple months
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| Leave it up to me and we all gon' be livin' different
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| I’m talkin' big houses, big cars, and big business
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| I’m tryna put my niggas in the good position
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| I’m tryna pay Milan whole school tuition
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| So she ain’t gotta worry 'bout these fuck niggas
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| I’m teachin' her right now not to trust niggas
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| Anything that she need, she can call me
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| Don’t worry 'bout her, that’s my seed, dawg, that’s all me
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| Just know if you cross her then you cross me
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| Pressure, this for all my niggas that done left for us
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| Everybody tellin' me I’m next up
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| I gotta stay strong through it all
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| And act like I ain’t goin' through it all, through this pressure
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| Pressure, pressure, pressure
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| Goin' through this pressure
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| I gotta stay strong through it all
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| And act like I ain’t goin' through it all, through this pressure
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| The other day I had my first show in Cali
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| The same day they told me that they killed Saddi
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| I still had to go out and perform and act like it wasn’t nothing going on to
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| please everybody
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| And that shit hurt my heart I swear I shed so many tears
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| I lost so many friends, I suffered through the years
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| I feel like Pac, I got all eyes on me
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| And they be out here tellin' all these lies on me
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| And niggas out here saying they gon' slide on me
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| Like they ain’t know I had the flame
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| Like they ain’t know about the gang, until I put on a chain
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| Bust down, new lane
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| Niggas saying nothing changed, like we supposed to be the same
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| I can’t trust these niggas, I done learned my lesson
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| All these diamonds on me, they came from the pressure
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| I can’t lie, I’ve been living reckless
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| All these blogs man they got a nigga stressing
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| All these hoes man they out here being extra
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| Niggas out here asking for my extras
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| They be hating 'cause I’m flexing in my section
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| I can’t lie, all this shit a blessing
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| They wouldn’t be hating if I was out here doing nothing
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| Everything I got is from the muscle
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| If you don’t fuck with me then nigga, then it’s fuck you
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| I’m just out here fighting through this…
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| Pressure, this for all my niggas that done left for us
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| Everybody tellin' me I’m next up
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| I gotta stay strong through it all
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| And act like I ain’t goin' through it all, through this pressure
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| Pressure, pressure, pressure
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| Goin' through this pressure
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| I gotta stay strong through it all
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| And act like I ain’t goin' through it all, through this pressure |