How's man talking about pressure?
I don't feel pressure (nope)
Send a text on the trap line give out some testers (brr)
Then back to my leisure (ayy)
I got bro 'til the end cause that's my bredda
That's my bredda, that's my bredda (Genna)
I ain't got no gun but if I cop that dotts bury it like treasure, ayy
Born in the Eastside, could've been a daily offender, crazy Eastender (ayy)
Might see me in the West with the gunners or see me with Kay he's like Arsène Wenger (true)
Big spender, thought you was a spender
Done all the spending the spending stopped (hello?)
Think you're the man, come to the block
Can't take out your chain, man, your shit get popped
No opp can't Milly rock on my block (nope)
I hit so many shots on my block (block)
I sip my Henny, don't need the Wock
Got cats like Wanda, mad for the rock
Ain't been around for a while but it's calm 'cause the crowd go mad when I enter (true)
Still break down bricks like Jenga (chop that, chop that)
No opp can't Milly rock on my block (nope)
I hit so many shots on my block (block)
I sip my Henny, don't need the Wock
Got cats like Wanda, mad for the rock
Ain't been around for a while but it's calm 'cause the crowd go mad when I enter (true)
Still break down bricks like Jenga (chop that, chop that)
Ayy, cats keep calling my phone, man, leave me alone, I'm grinding (leave me alone)
I woke this morning smiling
Haters tryna bring me down, I don't know why (why?)
Niggas out here stealing flows
Tryna keep it on the low thought they did it on the sly (mad)
Stepped in the function with a bottle of the Henny and the Cro and I did it for the vibe (true)
Push bike and I did it with the guys
Done it with the green, bro did it with the rice
Done it with a text bro done it with recks
Sold everyone a dream and I did it with a lie (uh)
Little man, you don't wanna live this life
Outside with your kitchen knife (nope)
'Til things get hot on the block and this shit goes left all you need's advice
How's man talking about pressure?
I don't feel pressure (nope)
Send a text on the trap line give out some testers (brr)
Then back to my leisure (ayy)
I got bro 'til the end 'cause that's my bredda
That's my bredda, that's my bredda (Genna)
I ain't got no gun but if I cop that dotts, bury it like treasure, ayy
Born in the Eastside, could've been a daily offender, crazy Eastender (ayy)
Might see me in the West with the gunners or see me with Kay he's like Arsène Wenger (true)
Big spender, thought you was a spender
Done all the spending, the spending stopped (hello?)
Think you're the man, come to the block
Can't take out your chain, man, your shit get popped
No opp can't Milly rock on my block (nope)
I hit so many shots on my block (block)
I sip my Henny, don't need the Wock
Got cats like Wanda, mad for the rock
Ain't been around for a while but it's calm 'cause the crowd go mad when I enter (true)
Still break down bricks like Jenga (chop that, chop that)