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IZ Chozen Few - Pressure Lyrics



IZ Chozen Few - Pressure Lyrics




I don't know how to feel I Don't know what to think
All this pressure on me yea
Hear my enemies creep yea

All eyes on my yea
Putting miles in these Streets yea
Keep the gun on me yea
I know they playing for Keep yea Been Grinding all Week yea

Took some looses, I was Learning lessons
Beautiful struggles are rare Essence
I pray to GOD as i count My blessing
Got momma proud she no Longer stressin

I beat the case it was no Confession, go collect
Money like a concession, Stand I'ma stand up
Money come in rubber Bands, got bands in the Bando
Wit a red bandanna Feel like a Rambo, I got The pounds and the ammo

A head shot will leave your Brains scrambled, in the Jungle i wild
With the animals, b*tch
You know that I go bath
With apes, free

All my dawgs locked in the Cage, I'ma renegade I Never been afraid
Gotta stay away from the Fake, gotta stay out of the Way before I go catch me a Case

No rules in this game it Was never safe
I'ma big Dawg and I carry weight Making moves
Back and forth down the Interstate I'm tryna

Maneuver while catching Plays, I gotta thank GOD
That I dodge the raid, I'm Poppin champagne just to Celebrate
I wish my Cousin was here tho

Got killed by his niece that Shit heart broke
I'm Pouring out liquor as life Goes on

I gotta thank GOD that I'm mentally strong
Seen The sun shine in the midst Of the storm

Even through chaos i always stay calm
Don't be Alarmed I'm heavily Armed a walking time Bomb yea

I don't know how to feel I Don't know what to think
All this pressure on me yea
Hear my enemies creep yea

All eyes on my yea
Putting miles in these Streets yea
Keep the gun on me yea
I know they playing for Keep yea Been Grinding all Week yea

I been grinding all week
All this pressure on me
It been hard for me to sleep
I been pouring codeine yea
Momma told me not lean Again

My cousin got killed I aint Been the same since
Had to bottle my emotions Ain't know how to feel
Poppin pain killas won't Take away this pain yea
I loss my cousin but gained Me an angle, I pray that

God keep me away from The danger, I know he Protect me
But strapped with a Banger Only head shots we don't Shoot

At no ankles, clear out the Scene and yell vamonos, I Got the
Power turn him to ah Ghost, never show Weakness you'll

Get exposed, gotta be Cautious your own blood Ah off you
They greed for Some money it'll make you

A monster and all
Of these losses done made So heartless, gave me the Motivation To go harder Gotta
Think twice, and make Sure I move smarter

Older I get the more life Getting shorter, Tryna get Rich like porter
Flew out to D R and met a Plug daughter
One call away if I ever need Orders, whoa whoa

One call away if I ever need Order, my life is
So flourish, I'm living Notorious, stack Gz like a Hoya
Catch a flight in the Morning, im gone

I don't know how to feel I Don't know what to think
All this pressure on me yea
Hear my enemies creep yea

All eyes on my yea
Putting miles in these Streets yea
Keep the gun on me yea
I know they playing for Keeps yea
Been Grinding all week yea
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I don't know how to feel I Don't know what to think
All this pressure on me yea
Hear my enemies creep yea

All eyes on my yea
Putting miles in these Streets yea
Keep the gun on me yea
I know they playing for Keep yea Been Grinding all Week yea

Took some looses, I was Learning lessons
Beautiful struggles are rare Essence
I pray to GOD as i count My blessing
Got momma proud she no Longer stressin

I beat the case it was no Confession, go collect
Money like a concession, Stand I'ma stand up
Money come in rubber Bands, got bands in the Bando
Wit a red bandanna Feel like a Rambo, I got The pounds and the ammo

A head shot will leave your Brains scrambled, in the Jungle i wild
With the animals, b*tch
You know that I go bath
With apes, free

All my dawgs locked in the Cage, I'ma renegade I Never been afraid
Gotta stay away from the Fake, gotta stay out of the Way before I go catch me a Case

No rules in this game it Was never safe
I'ma big Dawg and I carry weight Making moves
Back and forth down the Interstate I'm tryna

Maneuver while catching Plays, I gotta thank GOD
That I dodge the raid, I'm Poppin champagne just to Celebrate
I wish my Cousin was here tho

Got killed by his niece that Shit heart broke
I'm Pouring out liquor as life Goes on

I gotta thank GOD that I'm mentally strong
Seen The sun shine in the midst Of the storm

Even through chaos i always stay calm
Don't be Alarmed I'm heavily Armed a walking time Bomb yea

I don't know how to feel I Don't know what to think
All this pressure on me yea
Hear my enemies creep yea

All eyes on my yea
Putting miles in these Streets yea
Keep the gun on me yea
I know they playing for Keep yea Been Grinding all Week yea

I been grinding all week
All this pressure on me
It been hard for me to sleep
I been pouring codeine yea
Momma told me not lean Again

My cousin got killed I aint Been the same since
Had to bottle my emotions Ain't know how to feel
Poppin pain killas won't Take away this pain yea
I loss my cousin but gained Me an angle, I pray that

God keep me away from The danger, I know he Protect me
But strapped with a Banger Only head shots we don't Shoot

At no ankles, clear out the Scene and yell vamonos, I Got the
Power turn him to ah Ghost, never show Weakness you'll

Get exposed, gotta be Cautious your own blood Ah off you
They greed for Some money it'll make you

A monster and all
Of these losses done made So heartless, gave me the Motivation To go harder Gotta
Think twice, and make Sure I move smarter

Older I get the more life Getting shorter, Tryna get Rich like porter
Flew out to D R and met a Plug daughter
One call away if I ever need Orders, whoa whoa

One call away if I ever need Order, my life is
So flourish, I'm living Notorious, stack Gz like a Hoya
Catch a flight in the Morning, im gone

I don't know how to feel I Don't know what to think
All this pressure on me yea
Hear my enemies creep yea

All eyes on my yea
Putting miles in these Streets yea
Keep the gun on me yea
I know they playing for Keeps yea
Been Grinding all week yea
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