J-Breeze - No Pressure lyrics

[Intro] n***as got the nerve to ask me if you feel pressure like we ain't get all this sh** out the f**in' mud, man Know what I'm sayin? If I did it once I do it twice, know what I'm saying The f** is you talking 'bout? [Hook x2] There was never no pressure, they ain't rappers they wrestlers In the kitchen whipping extras, might just go and cop a Tesla There was never no pressure, there was never no pressure There was never no pressure, thirty-eight, I'm special [Verse 1] Ain't no pressure got the weapon on me B.M.M. and O.T.M, I'm repping homie Bang the hood, I got the section on me f** the feds, my only testimony Hope you watch where you stepping homie All the brodies with the extra's homie Acting brazy, we gon' x him out G-check him, then he checking out Let it off or I might deck him out Know exactly what the set about Was selling smack, I found a better route Free RetcH until they let him out Pray for us, need some better days Mama say I need some better ways Still do petty sh** for better pay Yeah I rap, but I still let it spray Send his a** up to Allah Hundred grams and with the sh** in a jar Dirty stick and half a brick in the car Heard he sick, he seen his b**h with a star Crack a seal, no I don't sit at the bar Half a stick, I got your b**h on the bar Only hit her if the b**h up to par In the trenches they treat me like a Czar I make it rain then clear it out Lead showers, we gon' air it out Take your b**h and then we ware it out We the ones these b**hes care about We the ones the streets hear about So we ain't feeling no pressure Judge a perc by the texture Thirty-eight, I'm special [Hook x2] There was never no pressure, they ain't rappers they wrestlers In the kitchen whipping extras, might just go and cop a Tesla There was never no pressure, there was never no pressure There was never no pressure, thirty-eight, I'm special [Interlude] [Verse 2] Two b**hes and two cups Two straps, don't give two f**s Two flips, now I'm too up n***as talking like they knew us They sold crack where I grew up And shoot n***as where I came up Did the same to get my name up OG said we f**ed the game up Say you n***as wouldn't save us Same d** is what payed us Same streets is what raised us So p**y how could you blame us Ain't teach us, they be 'taint us Caged in, rearranged us They wanna see a n***a chained up Black panther, probably flamed up I'ma get it on my own time Got it popping on my own rhyme Really living out my own rhymes When it's beef I tote my own nine f** a shooter, do my own crimes Keep a seal up on my own lines n***as on another n***a dick I'ma boss n***a, got my own mob [Hook x4] There was never no pressure, they ain't rappers they wrestlers In the kitchen whipping extras, might just go and cop a Tesla There was never no pressure, there was never no pressure There was never no pressure, thirty-eight, I'm special