[Intro]
Yeah…
Everything I am came from pain
Pressure bust pipes — or build gods
[Hook]
Pressure built me, pain made it stick
Had to carry that weight ‘til my bones damn near split
I ain’t fold, I ain’t flinch, I just tightened that grip
Took losses in silence, now I pop my shit
If I said I’m good, just know that’s a lie
I just learned how to hurt while I look in your eye
Still keep one close, can’t sleep too long
I don’t trust no soul, just grip and go
[Verse 1]
I was knee-deep in the rain, tryna mask my rage
Fake love in my face, real hate backstage
Had to move with a heart full of cuts
‘Cause the ones that I love turned greedy as fuck
Ops still lurkin’, but I’m past that phase
If it ain’t ‘bout respect, I don’t match that page
Still press play when I feel too numb
Still got pain that ain’t never been sung
Grew colder, got smarter
Now I stack like karma
Bro got hit, so I move like a shadow
Gun in my coat like it’s part of the flannel
I don’t chase smoke, but I’ll light that fuse
They see pain in my step when I slide in shoes
This ain’t rap, this war in a verse
They gon’ feel every scar, every bar, every curse
[Hook]
Pressure built me, pain made it stick
Had to carry that weight ‘til my bones damn near split
I ain’t fold, I ain’t flinch, I just tightened that grip
Took losses in silence, now I pop my shit
If I said I’m good, just know that’s a lie
I just learned how to hurt while I look in your eye
Still keep one close, can’t sleep too long
I don’t trust no soul, just grip and go
[Verse 2]
Say I changed? You damn right
I was too loyal, too blind to spite
Now I cut ties quick and I peep that shade
Smile on my face with a heart decayed
Whole lotta snakes in the field, I know
But I move too slick, let the real ones grow
If you ain’t been down, don’t claim this route
You ain’t bleed for the wins — don’t speak that clout
Ain’t no love when the world go dark
Just me, and this weight on my heart
Still got dreams I ain’t speak on yet
Still got names I ain’t leave in the past
If they come for me, just know I ain’t runnin’
One in the head, and the pain keep drummin’
And if this my last, I want y’all to see —
This pressure ain’t break me, it birthed a beast
[Hook – final run]
Pressure built me, pain made it stick
Had to carry that weight ‘til my bones damn near split
I ain’t fold, I ain’t flinch, I just tightened that grip
Took losses in silence, now I pop my shit
If I said I’m good, just know that’s a lie
I just learned how to hurt while I look in your eye
Still keep one close, can’t sleep too long
I don’t trust no soul, just grip and go
[Outro fade into “Still Ain’t Folded”]
Yeah…
Pressure made me, but it never broke me
Let’s get to the final chapter
RusManTv
