[Chorus]
So much pressure, got me smoking on that good
To say I want that shit would be an understatement
I ain't never been the type that understood the things we do
So you can tell 'em that we made it
Nah, you ain't like me, you not from my hood
The type of life I lead, you know you cannot fake it
But nothing ever goes the way that it should
So if you want that shit, you know you better take it
[1st Verse]
I don't know if I'ma make it
Want that shit ever since I was a baby
Lately I've been contemplating, people see me doing good but thеy don't know this shit frustrating
Man this shit so devastating
All these shows but thеy ain't paying but I do it cause it shows
Got these mothafuckas playing 7 sin like all day long
Now they asking me for placement: "7, can we do a song?"
Only if yo ass is paying, that's the only way I'm staying
I know they know I'm the one but I know they scared to say it
Please have patience with the boy, I'm a legend in the making
Turn a man the day I make it when I'm up there with the greats
And I can change my Momma's grave into a statue in the Bay
[Chorus]
So much pressure, got me smoking on that good
To say I want that shit would be an understatement
I ain't never been the type that understood the things we do
So you can tell 'em that we made it
Nah, you ain't like me, you not from my hood
The type of life I lead, you know you cannot fake it
But nothing ever goes the way that it should
So if you want that shit, you know you better take it
[2nd Verse]
And when I make it, I'ma buy the world for Zay
Alena too, if I'm here, I'ma make sure that they straight
And my dogs know I'm lone but I do it for us all
Give me call and I'm popping up, turn shit into a brawl
I recall all them nights I done cried to that boy Ant
"Yes you can" he would tell me when I told him "Nah I can't"
Wish I knew what that boy seen, man, he must know all the plans
He the only mufucka who had 7 in the end
Can't forget 'bout that boy Ralph, we get out at every dish
I'll be damned if I ever lose my boy over a bitch
Man I swear we really blood, I ain't talking 'bout them frauds
All them mufuckas whose was hanging 'round us just because