[Intro: Fivio Foreign]
Yeah, look, Uh
[Chorus: Fivio Foreign]
You gotta understand my pressure (Yeah)
I'm in jail mad at myself, 'cause I know better (Uh)
But when I think of what i been through, I'm like whatever (I am)
'Cause before I'd die, I'm sittin' here forever (Baow)
[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
Every time I walk into a problem I go extra (I go extra)
Niggas know my texture (Yeah), I'm tryna dodge the mess-ups (I am)
I pray they see my efforts (I do)
And if you checking for me, I'll appreciate the check up
If you love me, nigga show it (Show it), I don't believe it when you say it to me (I don't)
50K a month in bills, nigga who gon' pay it for me? (Yeah)
You ain't got no motion when I'm gone, that's why you waitin' for me (Yeah)
And if you got a problem with my chain, then come and take it from me (Pussy)
Yeah, huh, that's what I kinda thought (uh)
If you ain't got nothing nice to say, then what you'd comment for? (Uh)
And all my niggas standing on they mission, I feel proud of y'all (All)
I take these pills and numb the pain, but these ain't Tylenol (uh)
[Verse 2: Polo G]
Feel like I survived it all, got niggas behind them walls
My killers ain't rap in dark, we ain't livin' by the laws
Where I'm from it's like a butter rim, either die, or ball
The difference is, already know I'm him, I'm just reminding y'all
Bow if they ever reach, now they need shells sweep
I talk, now they yelling, "Preach", the trench where I fell deep
PTSD, 'cause the streets really failed me
I done had dreams worse than Nightmare on Elm Street
Fiends noddin' off, look like all the clientele sleep
"This how I change your life", is still something that they sell cheap
If you ain't ever been up in this shit, how you gon' tell me?
You ain't ever aim, lift up that blick, pussy you smell sweet
[Chorus: Fivio Foreign]
You gotta understand my pressure (Yeah)
I'm in jail mad at myself, 'cause I know better (Uh)
But when i think of what i been through, I'm like whatever (I am)
'Cause before I'd die, I'm sittin' here forever (Baow)