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Boosie Badazz

Under Pressure

 

Under Pressure

(专辑: Penitentiary Chances - 2016)


Boosie Badazz nigga
Ma nigga C, Penitentiary Chances
(Mo mo money beats, money beats )
Yeah dem nigga been under pressure
Yeah dem nigga been under pressure
Pressure like a mother fucking [?]
Pressure like a mother fucking [?]
Look

I'm under pressure like a movie man it's hard
I live for today don't give a fuck about tomorrow
The D.A want me dead just cause of what a nigga said
Got two pistols in my hand and one strapped to ma leg
My hoes they done fled, they done fled for the border
This life in a pen it gets harder and harder
Having money make it worse I got freedom on my brain
Everytime I hear the rain it increase the fucking pain
I got blood on ma hand I got thug in ma veins
So freedom or jail man badazz stay the same
But a nigga under pressure, and time keep ticking
While baby mama steady bitching with a nigga up in prison
I got anger built up in me as I'm sitting up in the slammer
Thinking bout this dirty judge and how he slammed the fucking hammer
I got beef in ma mind so I keep a sharp cutter
Cause this nigga in his cells making threats about his brother
Man a nigga under pressure

I'm under pressure so much pain
See ma life ain't a mother fucking game
So much anger it's built up in me
It's death in jail but I prevail in the penitentiary
I'm under pressure so much pain
See ma life ain't a mother fucking game
So much anger it's built up in me
It's death in jail but I prevail in the penitentiary

Look I'm under pressure my life has no meaning
And what I mean by that is that I'm trapped inside I'm phining
I'm tweaking for some freedom
My lawyer don't believe him
This judge is so deceiving I think he hates me for no reason
I can't believe I'm breathing I might be dead this evening
The suicidal thoughts every time I start each day that weakens
I remember the days when I was creeping
Bitch telling me bout leaving
Like she go pay this rent I pay my bills or ima stop eating
Fuck sleeping I'm too deep to let go
Mother fuckers want me so I let go
Alley weight boy hit em with a heck no
All I heard was a bop echo I was off the walls in day call
Back in time better come with an esco
It's murder murder murder what you take a nigga vest for
My life ain't the same as yours
I remember when I headlined tours
Now a bitch tryna say she got problems
Bitch come a little close ima solve em
Fuck you and fuck tomorrow
You know ain't no nigga harder
No nigga better no nigga get it with a go getter

I'm under pressure so much pain
See ma life ain't a mother fucking game
So much anger it's built up in me
It's death in jail but I prevail in the penitentiary
I'm under pressure so much pain
See ma life ain't a mother fucking game
So much anger it's built up in me
It's death in jail but I prevail in the penitentiary

Know what pressure is when you on yo ass
And yo rent due and you kids an ache
It's crunch time and the block gotta jack sumtn rather thirty eight
Get the hood hot everybody beefing
They shooting out fuck killer season
Each and everyday another homicide
Some ride or die another momma cry
My city real like Vietnam
Real war zone better stay inside
We're both dead better fall back
Tryna play real get yo head cracked
I lost niggas to that trigger plate
Most close friends and a dead brother
When I think about him I cry I think about him I ride
In a stolen car me ducking brim
Three cutters on that's tryna chop ma limb
Hand first like cane an menace
Riding round with a light sentence
Real pressure when you can't sleep
Tryna stay strong but you so weak
Hard times recall desperate moves
Anybody gotta go just the blues that's pressure

I'm under pressure so much pain
See ma life ain't a mother fucking game
So much anger it's built up in me
It's death in jail but I prevail in the penitentiary
I'm under pressure so much pain
See ma life ain't a mother fucking game
So much anger it's built up in me
It's death in jail but I prevail in the penitentiary

Lord know how it go man
So much pressure so much pain
Boosie Badazz, Murder MC in the building you heard
One shouts to the kelly young nigga
One shouts to that bottom nigga south side
Down town you know how we do nigga

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