Under Pressure

[FATAL_HUSTLER]

One of these days i'll
Learn

Don't fock with trick ass niggas
Cause they
Turn into bit*h ass niggas
I'm sick of bein stuck in tha county jail
My niggas clown
Bring a pound

When they posten bail
Smokein' blunts in tha driveway
My four-five screamin
Fuck tha police
Won't fly away, thug, till i die
You wonder why i'm made this way
I wasn't
Turned out
I was raised this way
Of thinkin
These are tha dreams of a young teen
Sceam, and stack green on tha crack fiends
One time can't hold me

****One of these days****
***We gotta bust back for tha homies***

Locked down in tha penitentry
Finaly loose my mind
If tha pigs succeed
Stress, smoken weed and nicotine
But what a nigga really need is thorozine
Right before i die
I'll be curseing tha law
Reincarnated bitch even worse than before
My four-four's givin payback
My underhanded plan
To get them niggas while they laid back
And big stretch hit tha scene with tha mini 14
Servin suckers like dope fiends
And lead tha whole team