paroles de chanson Pressure - D.R. Da Rula

Shawty keep on saying that a nigga changed
Your mans get shot right in your face, how can you stay the same?
(I don't know)
I been going against the grain, in my own lane
I cant fuck round in these streets, they aint did nothing for me
(Nigga)
All I got is pain, I learned hard lessons
I was in that county bout a week, I thought about progression
You gone get ate or you gone eat my nigga, choose a weapon
Make sure you aim at them police cause they enforce oppression
I would die writing this verse just so you get the message
Got my ambition from my momma, money getting longer
(Ouu)
Da Rula in the king's corner, team getting stronger
See we can all get her number but I'm already on it
(I'm on it)
Real playboy, rest in peace to Hugh Heff
It's 50 hoes in the crib, I'm doing boob checks
(What's that?)
Smash her, kick her out the party, be like who's next?
(Ouu)
Feeling like Cammy

Gotta slow down
I'm a real D nigga
I'm from Motown
That's the north
Fuck her face south
Woah now
Aint no waiting on the plug
Gotta smoke...
Gotta smoke now
Last year I was fucked up
Broke down
I aint have a person, place, or thing
No nouns
I'm just tryna fix the past
I aint broke now
Had to pick the work up
And put the hope down

We don't dream, we make it happen
What up Wavy Gang?
I been MIA like Ray
Get money everyday
I know my bitch would never leave
But she would never say
She caught me fucking with them rats at the extended stay
Cant stay out the game
97, MJ
They use to know its me but now these nigga know its us
See I want 50 for a show and I want 40 tucked
I spent 10 ten times, still a100 up
See he don't rock with me cause he aint solid tough
I'm hard as fuck
In my eyes you see that I'm the one
Wont hide behind the Buffs
He cant put no money on the line cause its tied up
See you grind cause you aint got enough
I grind for a whole lot of stuff
I keep it G
Want a verse?
1000 bucks
He sleep on me I'll wake em up
Good Sativa wake me up
Had a lil 9-5 but them niggas aint pay enough
Hit the streets and shake em up
Momma send them prayers up
This Henny in my cup
(Yeah)
I gotta slow down
Let the... Let...
The Mary go round
Bitch I'm in my zone now
She wasn't fuckng with me then, she hit my phone now
Baby

Gotta slow down
I'm a real D nigga
I'm from Motown
That's the north
Fuck her face south
Woah now
Aint no waiting on the plug
Gotta smoke...
Gotta smoke now
Last year I was fucked up
Broke down
I aint have a person, place, or thing
No nouns
I'm just tryna fix the past
I aint broke now
I had to pick the work up
And put the hope down

Put the hope down
Put the... hoes down
Put the hoes down
Had to put the hope down