Yeah
They really sayin' ain't no pressure homie
When I get on these records I be like homies, streets waitin' for me
I put the baggage on my back, I'll carry this 'til I', 40
Even over 40, I'll be the Hova, I'll be the Diddy
But out the trenches so assume I'll resemble Bibby
With any G with a herb that be rockin' with me
Can you tell that I got it in me? No nigga could dim me
Especially because Black Rock it did me
Especially what you did weak
Whеn I think about it my thoughts flowing seem like a fountain
I'm stuck between a pebblе and a big old mountain
The way I be shaking through the pressure it's astounding but it really be nothing to a nigga
So bro do you feel me?
On the corner with cheques and these Nike Airmax's fit me
I could never tell the police
That pressure got me down on my kneecap, I'ma need more knees
And I'm breading more peace but I'm even reaping deeds with homies
I'm from the west side of town, come take a ride on them ponies
These flows, you don't poke these
Should I, pick the city up or leave 'em under my foot and grief 'em?
They claiming to be gangsters and I don't believe 'em
I'll be the standard
If you get shook, you get swallowed just like the sand did
You cannot claim to be real before the barcode, we scanned it, yeah
(Yeah)

It's a baggage claim
Say the wrong words and the dogs they gon' be over you
Homie, they say nothing's changed
Stealth when I'm moving, best believe I did it for a cause
It's a baggage claim
Say the wrong words and the dogs they gon' be over you
Homie, they say nothing's changed

My feet move at a higher pace
I am living deep with niggas who don't know how desire taste
Hope this shit won't sink in
Deep inside my mind and have me liquor sipping
Don't wanna rely to catch a nigga slipping
Off guard, pull out my trigger stick in
That shit won't sicken
I never wanna switch up for little cameras
I know niggas who get the urge of wanting to be scandalous
And I pray for 'em
Niggas need the bill then I'll pay for 'em
Just know it's the nigga, the unreleased shit I will play it for 'em
I'm hoping my records will echo
These are stepping stones, I climb up the Leggo
Rap game becoming very cutthroat, I'm tryna avoid where the neck go
I never let God, so I never let go
I will handle, burn like a candle
I'm very prone to start a scandal
My older homies just set up the example
I was just willing to eat up the sample
My biggest fear is flipping like sandal
If I move haters wish he broke his ankle
Haters are many
Tryna get close and near me but you never touch any
You are listening to a soldier, no lies I sold ya
012 I will protect you from any city who scold ya
2021 will become a cold year
Hell will freeze
If I let these mosquitos move like killer bees
I choose beef and can we please get the drama done with?
If I don't shoot I gun whip
That goes for any nigga that you come with
If I get a kid I hope my son will grip pistol for safety, never forsake me
Leave my grind, why you tryna skate me? I'm tryna escape thee
Mentally that creativity comes when your skuif weed, I do it sober
And the flows still created a super soaker
Even then my track record will smoke ya
Lord Jesus, competition will never please us or even 20 degrees us
I lost faith when I lost my magreeza's
But I picked it up
Got my niggas, I cliqued up
Many bitches they clique suck then I hit a quick sub
Never took a pit stop
Got the game wrapped like KFC Twister
Swallowed the game then I pissed up, you niggas will fear my cycle
Look at everything I stifle
I'm monumental, have you seen 012's Eiffel?
I grew up on Psyfo, YO-TV's
And some criminals who made you cough up, nigga, no TB's
I got a constant power struggle
Look at all the uh, yeah

It's a baggage claim
Say the wrong words and the dogs they gon' be over you
Homie, they say nothing's changed
Stealth when I'm moving, best believe I did it for a cause
It's a baggage claim
Say the wrong words and the dogs they gon' be over you
Homie, they say nothing's changed