"Pressure" lyrics

I will never trust a soul, I keep a pole on my waist
I will never love a hoe, get the fuck out my face
I just want to get this money, stack it up to the roof
They look at you hella funny when you got better views
Never switchin' for a bitch and never turn on your bro
And when you feel the pressure hit got to stay ten toes
I had close people fold when that money came in
So I scheme on the low and I don't say shit

Nah, know I don't say shit
Cuz they smile in your face, lowkey, hate you exist
So I plop on my lonely and I smoke on this gas
I ain't got no fucking homies, I've left that in the past
Throw that shit to the birds and kick that bitch to the curb
Got a spliff full of herb and got a heart full of hurt
I ain't perfect, I know, I never claimed that I was
See on the surface I'm cold and I will do what I must
Put the food on my plate, make sure my people are straight
Suck a dick if you hate, you never had stomach aches
Cuz you still haven't ate, there are no bread in your bank
You feel the rain comin' down, and you got nowhere to stay
You relate?
Nah, I really doubt you probably can
Run your mouth while I'm countin' up these fuckin' bands
I'm the fuckin' man, you can ask your bitch about me
Ain't no other plans, fuck anyone else who doubts me

I will never trust a soul, I keep a pole on my waist
I will never love a hoe, get the fuck out my face
I just want to get this money, stack it up to the roof
They look at you hella funny when you got better views
Never switchin' for a bitch and never turn on your bro
And when you feel the pressure hit got to stay ten toes
I had close people fold when that money came in
So I scheme on the low and I don't say shit