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Yuh I feel the pressure of my pain, I been strugglin' to maintain Yeah, I sit low in that Chevy, but I might switch back to that Range Back in the drop-top, body rot, bloodstains trickling down my face Mindset now riddled with rage, grab the gauge, let me get 'em a cage, yuh Let's take a walk to the home of the caged We look in their eye and there ain't no denyin' it My hood provided me nothin' but pain And thinkin' that I can escape it with fame When it's the greatest artist in the game get slanged While most of them battle with PTSD My post-traumatic stress is decompressed because it won't decease (Yuh) Two Florida boys came from the land where streets will break your heart Takin' the life right out your eyes and leavin' you in the dark The fame, the fortune, the hoes, none of it could ever feed my soul All of it leavin' in empty hole inside of me still I trust that road Why they always turnin' ignit? That's how it go, that's the way that they has to be Just no one keepin' the scene Little they know that's a Florida mentality Causin' the vision back in my session it's a constant collision They carry switches, put you outta commision Letras de cancionesWith so much bodies they not easin' the tension, nigga Big, Big Juice Tha Sip, I'm with Denzel that be lil' dropkick Call Pouya, we just drop hits, be off a big deposits Been walkin' 'round with twenty thousand on me just in optics Got head huntin', lead dumpin' goonies on that drop shit Got head huntin', lead dumpin' goonies on that drop shit Got head huntin', lead dumpin' goonies on that drop shit Got head huntin', lead dumpin' goonies on that drop shit Got head huntin', lead dumpin' goonies on that drop shit (Ah) Your presence got me actin' out again 'til I dump Made your bitch a break a fuckin' neck to make me cum Seven-one-four to the three-zero-five, I switch out the chamber to the one I made 3k just to hop on a stage and fuckin' your bitch was a plus, boy I front problems everywhere, I look like, "Boy, what's up, boy?" Russian roulette as soon as I wake up, let's try my luck, boy Ain't nobody safe up in the cut, dumb bitch, don't talk Slidin' on when I hit dust, can fuck on that bitch 'til it gush, ah We ridin' on you like I'm from the dark side Get you hog-tied for fuckin' around on the wrong side When my pops died he took part of me with him Cody died, I turned into a villian I smoke and I smoke and I smoke, but I'm never chillin' I've been itchin' to make a killin' If it's money in it then I'm totally with it When I'm on mentions, I get totally frigid It get cold in my soul, feel like I'm ready to die I'm alone on that road, but at least I'm makin' a try We all from the trenches I'm great for the witness that some of us made it up out When I was young it was kill about money But now they just killin' for clout Big, Big Juice Tha Sip, I'm with Denzel that be lil' dropkick Call Pouya, we just drop hits, be off a big deposits Been walkin' 'round with twenty thousand on me just in optics Got head huntin', lead dumpin' goonies on that drop shit Got head huntin', lead dumpin' goonies on that drop shit Got head huntin', lead dumpin' goonies on that drop shit Got head huntin', lead dumpin' goonies on that drop shit Got head huntin', lead dumpin' goonies on that drop shit From Letras Mania