Pressure Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I just hit the brakes
Imma skate like I know I should
She just had the pearls on her neck
Like it's Bollywood
I just took my shot
Turn around because I know it's good
I just Queen Step round the earth
Like I'm Lara Croft
Diamonds in the desert
All these other niggas getting lost
I just caught the vibes then I run it like I'm
Randy Moss
Intercept your favorites on the bridge they can't get across
I just took a glance at the glyph
It was telling me
Everything I didn't wanna know
Oh, lucky me
I just want the steps to the heaven's gate to see the queen
I've been tomb raiding round the globe
My apologies
I just hit the blunt, fill it up with all my enemies
Uh
Summer 17 I slept everyday
Kaneki my trauma's running deep
My hair's turning grey
Danny Phantom when I get defeated
I just fade away
Didn't know that I had all these demons
Now I'm very late
Now I cannot stay
Now I switch the side
That's that Gemini
They ask what you wanna be when you get a little older
They never told me I would end up as a soldier
My hood was cold
But the queen was even colder
And I would die
For another chance to hold her
She sent me on another expedition
I just emptied another clip while on this misison
I was guilty but truly nobody would listen
Who am I now?
Cause who I saw was looking different
The villain in me talking but a hero walking
The conflict in my body got a nigga nauseous
Winter past made me wonder
Should I keep it pushing?
Or should I skate back to base
Play it extra cautious
I'm not getting my R.E.M sleep
I was at work like all week
Drive back home and get geeked
My device begins to tweak
Course I gotta take a peek
Guess who?
I was wondering if you would go with me
Optimism was doglike
Trade time for a smile on my face
So I would take you on multiple dates
Dinner was tight
I'll settle for cake
I say the wrong thing
It's off with his head
A slip of the tongue
I made a mistake
iQ slam your brakes
Just like the king of France
Guillotine seals my fate
My head's on the ground
Look at you like hey
(Greetings Stranger)
The world moves on in the wake of my passing
Tears gon drop but it's not very tragic
Dripped to the 9 you should look in the casket
Grave gon say that I made every basket
And I hate to pull this card but I still hit tho
I can't deny I miss fucking boxing in your whip bro
And now I'm gon "bro" you because you see me as a brother I guess
And real brothers don't go back on the words that they said
And real brothers pay each other never lack with the bread
And real brothers would say fuck it and then give up his leg
And real brothers are related so a marriage is mess
I don't want to be your brother I would rather be dead
Sweating bullets for the holster
We were playing roulette
You turn to shoot
You look at me and you start scratching your head
Those second thoughts are on your face
I can see your regret
I pull the plug and grab the ***
Bitch I'm going instead
I'm not getting my R.E.M sleep
I was at work like all week
Drive back home and get geeked
My device begins to tweak
Course I gotta take a peek
Guess who?
I was wondering if you would go with me