Lyrics
I think I'm just mad at myself
Pressure make diamonds, yeah, that hate it make a moneymaker
Yeah, that hate it make a moneymaker
And I still feel the way that I feel
All those years ago, I'm still the same
Pressure make diamonds, yeah, that hater make a moneymaker
Trust your intuition, thats ya bro, nah, yeah, he been a hater
Anything I do, it's out of love, no, I don't count no favors
When it come to me, I know they countin' like they countin' paper
Countless flights and sleepless nights, tryna create some separation
I don't need to be around, for me, they always hesitatin
Different levels, different problems, I'ma keep on elevatin
Talkin' to the money, how it stretch, it's like I'm meditatin
Call the bros, like, bring the hoes, let's party on
Shorty said I'm fly, so I'ma fuck her with my carti's on
Fuckin' with them lames, I swear to God, we would not talk at all
I would risk it all just to sit and watch my brother ball
Every night, a different flight, I'm tryin' get away from this
Lil Brody up in school, he told me what he major in
We gon' hit them books and hit the trap to get this paper in
I can trust no thot, i can't give dick to none of these basic bitches
Nah, I ain't gon' say names, niggas like to switch lanes
I done hit the trap a hundred times and did the same thing
Never on the same page, can't watch me fuck the money up
Cause, nigga, that's a damn shame
Tunnel vision on the mission, nigga, cause its still rainin
I went out the way for this, grindin' for a major win
Everybody eats, we feed the block just like we caterin
No money in this world for my soul, no, I can't trade it in
Watch them turn their back, they gon' treat me like I'm klay and shit
All around the world, they gon' play my shit
I ain't got no time to shit, either make or miss
How you watch me lose and try to take the win
How you watch me lose, I ain't gon' take it there
I would never take it there, bitches never playin' fair
I can't give my love up, cause I know they don't care