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Yeah, yeah
Triple R
f**k you mean, you don't know DJ Marc B?
Triple R
I'm feelin' this sh*t
Yeah, yeah, I'm feelin' pressure
Like for real
Triple R

I'm feelin' pressure, lil' b*t*h talkin' crazy, want a dip, I'ma let ya'
n***a ran off on me, know it's OV when I catch you
Tried to put him on, he crossed me out, now I can't help him
Leave one n***a dead right in the street, he need a stretcher
Wake up everyday and grab the pistol out the dresser
I just poured four sip, my cup is dark as Dr. Pepper
I feel like Kurt Angle, I can't leave without the medal
I can't chase these b*t*hes, I got money on my schedule

Workin' everyday, I swear I'm on another level
Triple R get hot, sh*t, get to close and I'ma melt ya
n***as ain't know sh*t, these n***as smaller than a pebble
I came off fu' sh*t, my pockets swoller than a wrestler
Told lil' bae she f**kin' with a king like she Coretta
I know n***a who play with them blood like they Griselda
Shawty seen my neck and lost her breath, need an inhaler
I might be trippin' but I ain't slippin', I just know-

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