Pressure lyrics

[Intro: TeeJay3k]
I'm forever with my brothers
I never hit on nobody
No way Jose
How the hell you gonna keep it real with me
You can't even keep it real with yourself
Tell me that (You feel me)

[Verse 1: TeeJay3k]
See n*ggas fold when that pressure get applied
I ain't been the same, see the devil in my eyes
I came off from a place where all we know is slang that iron
I came up on my own, all I'm knowin' was the grind
Momma prayin' for her baby, 'cause I run the streets daily
And I know these n*ggas hate me so I keep it just for safety
I refuse to let 'em take me, yeah I know these n*ggas janky
Cut the head off a snake in case a n*gga try to snake me
I'm forever with my brother, never put a b*tch above it
Keep my head above water 'cause they tryna put me under
b*tch I came with that rain, so I'm comin' with that thunder
You ain't never give me nothin' when my stomach used to rumble
Man I'm gettin' to that bag, n*gga f*ck all of that drama sh*t
Lately I been in my bag, n*gga f*ck all of that humble sh*t
n*gga this that real rap, n*gga f*ck all of that mumble sh*t
b*tch I'm standing ten toes, n*gga f*ck all of that stumble sh*t
Dem hoes love it when you eatin' n*gga
But when it's gone where them hoes at
Your bros love it when you eatin' n*gga
But when it's gone where your bros at No way Jose
[Chorus: TeeJay3k]
Young n*gga get that bag up
Do anything to get that cash up
Get that money like you're supposed to
But watch the n*ggas that you close to
'Cause these n*ggas ain't your friend
Bet they'll cross you in the end
'Cause at the end of the day
All you really got is you
So don't put your trust in no man

[Verse 2: Cyko]
I come from the bottom, I ain't never goin' back
Lost to many to the streets, that's the reason why I rap
You got beef with my dawg, you can never give me dap
Ain't trustin' on no b*tch, that's a motherf*ckin' fact
I know, n*ggas talkin' down like that sh*t cool
I know, how I f*ck a n*gga b*tch, I'm quick too
I can't put my trust in you even if I love you
I done seen love turn the smartest man to a fool
Seen him turn on his dawg, that's some sh*t I couldn't do
Money never made a n*gga real, that's fool
Gotta watch the n*ggas 'round me, they watchin' how I move
Is it love or you want me to lose?
Young n*gga out the ghetto
The odds are against you, they don't love they just want you to lose
Say a prayer for the ghetto
Soon as you make it out, they gon' say a n*gga changed for the clout
[Chorus: TeeJay3k]
Young n*gga get that bag up
Do anything to get that cash up
Get that money like you're supposed to
But watch the n*ggas that you close to
'Cause these n*ggas ain't your friend
Bet they'll cross you in the end
'Cause at the end of the day
All you really got is you
So don't put your trust in no man

[Outro: Cyko & TeeJay3k]
Say a prayer for the ghetto
'Cause these n*ggas ain't your friend
Say a prayer for the ghetto