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fg famous - pressure hit lyrics

[intro]
ooh, jack norris, you k!lled that sh-t, cuz
uh
like this

[verse 1]
when pressure hit, n-ggas turn to fold
the hardest n-gga turned b-tch, i done witnessed those
like a man, take your l!ck, you’d rather break the code
two things i’ll never do, snitch or sell my soul
i was taught to go get it, won’t ever stop countin’
i remember back then when everybody had doubted
look at me now, my neck like a fountain
these vvs diamonds from rick cost a mountain
reach for my chain, knock you down since you ’bout it
take one to the brain, p-ssy n-gga, then i’m out it
walk up close range, we don’t shoot at houses
better stay in your lane ’cause sh-t’ll get rowdy
you play with my name, i’ll see if you ’bout it
fg be the gang, we steppin’ so proudly
this sh-t ain’t a game, don’t come by my smiling
i was stuck in the rain, now i’m finally out of it
uh, i was stuck in the rain, now i’m finally out of it

[interlude]
f-ck that, hold on, let me run that some more
like this

[verse 2]
i had to go and go get me some money
i never had sh-t, plenty times i was bummy
walkin’ from school, it was just me and youngan
they look at us now, they ask how we done it
if you know me, i’ma keep it a hundred
i stayed at the trap from monday to sunday
in order to rap i had to have somethin’
pull up, i’m servin’ you until an onion
back to the basics, i go through it daily
sh-t still gettin’ crazy, i might have a baby
my brother in jail, my auntie need help
i’m dodgin’ from 12, i can’t let ’em take me
my n-ggas wan’ snake me, my b-tch tried to play me
my cousin betrayed me, this world is so shady
i’m losing my mind, strapped up with that iron
i stay paranoid, so i keep it off safety
don’t know why they hatin’, the money ain’t make me
i came from the thou’, where them n-ggas was fakin’
just got off probation, back on medication
this drink got me lazy, can’t help but to taste it
i pray that i make it, just gotta be patient
i know i’ma ball like jordan, the greatest
poppin’ these percs, got me high in the matrix
might f-ck her lil’ work, just let her face me

[outro]
these n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me
yeah, f-ck a n-gga
that’s how it is, yeah, 2x fg sh-t, grah
and by the way
free lil chapo out that pen, you know, real stepper
but my dawg’ll be home soon, you hear me?

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