(Verse 1)
Im on a full tank, im in a foreign
I gotta ball man, retro jordan
I feel important, my smoke from Portland
My bitch keep gorging, you can't afford 'em
I live in a penthouse, you can't afford it
My dog in a trap house, windows boarded
That n***a juggin, but he got warrants
I fuck bad bitches, when im tourin'
I smoke big gas, in the mornin'
I paid my dues, go ask karma
And ima make it, put that on my mama
Im chasing commas, but you know im bout that drama
(Chorus)
Dont make me bring that pressure
I never fold up, i always roll up(pressure)
I never fold up, i always roll up(pressure)
Mhmm when your time comes, you better not run, from that pressure
When your time comes, you better not run, from that pressure
(Verse 2)
On the drugs heavy, help me ease the pain
Out my element, when i leave the bank
Im in that big body, it feel like a tank
She a savage, i thought she was a saint
She wanna take pictures, but this ain't a date
She know im gettin paid, can't let her get in the way
Im out here makin plays, doing whatever it takes
Makin sure my family straight, just in case they catch me slippin
But they won't catch me slippin
Why they got so much to say, but it's never to my face
(*Chorus*)