Pressure ft. MOB LIL G Lyrics

Pressure pushing from all sides

Devil call like an allie

Reaching out for a high five

Give the beat like why try

Telling me it's a fine line

You're losing sleep I'm living life

You're in and out like five guys

my lines are long like the number pie

Like 3.14159 208 yeah hit my line

Don't get mad if I decline

My sweat dripping from the sky

Put in I'm work I'm on a grind

Never sleep I don't got time

Out the box I'm not a mime

Posting pictures streaming live like

Are you big on TikTok?

Fuck that this is hip hop

On my way yeah just watch

Now you see I get got

Get got what I want I never had to share a thing

Every day I treat myself I know that I am always king

Clock it back

Stacking up the racks

Never show my fear yeah cause fear is what I lack

Clearing out my path

Feel like Harry Mack

I know where I'm going yeah I keep it on a map

Switching the beat don't know what my style is

Give me a tablet I sign with a stylist

Music is fire when you know that I'm lighting it

Blue and the red yeah let's make violet

Give me a beat with the 808

Bass on the beat let it vibrate

Music is therapy

Rapping is meant to be

This is the way that I feel safe

This is my life deside my fate

If you're gonna hate get out my way

This is my time yeah this is my day

Out my way I'm gonna be late

Pressure pushing from all sides

Devil call like an allie

Reaching out for a high five

Give the beat like why try

Telling me it's a fine line

You're losing sleep I'm living life

You're in and out like Five Guy

My lines are ling like the number pie

Like 3.14159 208 yeah hit my line

Don't get mad if I decline

My sweat drippin' from the sky

Put in work I'm on a grind

Never sleep I don't got time

Out the box I'm not a mime

Posting pictures Streamin' live like

Ooh it's a sling now

Rap a drug I greened out

Got this far with no clout

I'm the king this my house

Look at all the hands out

Begging me to rap like

Begging me to rap loud So I'ma bring this pressure

I'ma real big step up

Bounce out with that 4-4

Put his lil' ass on a stretcher

That was in jail you should send me letters

Now I'm fed up

Free all of my fellas

You the buyer I'm the seller

You can go get set up

So do not bring your lil' set up

It's MOB

I don't like to talk less bout my business So I stay on my job