Mordecai Lyrics

12 can't catch me slipping

My whole camp would catch a heart attack

Nisha can't be crying on my phone cause then I double back

The bottom fed my hunger made me stronger

Now I'm all of that

Phantom, yeah I'm racing, I be ghosting

Pressure hard to catch

Strings are made for puppets ain't no Muppets I don't get attached

Things not made for simps I need a foreign,

Need a matte Maybach

I used to be down customer service getting yelled at

Now they see my face

Oh it's Pressure getting yelled out

Used to sweep and mop I worked with Adam in the backroom

Pushing things to stop, I told the six that I'll be back in June

Five but I count four, don't count no pops this ain't no black Maroons

Now I keep that fire ain't no strap just all the beats I ruin

I don't watch my past I did a lot but I got more to cast

Summer I just wanna be in clubs

So they could blast my tracks

"Pressure never there" I'm well aware

I send my kind regards

High up in a sky I'm with this vibe

But still I can't subscribe

12 can't catch me slipping

My whole camp would catch a heart attack

Nisha can't be crying on my phone cause then I double back

The bottom fed my hunger made me stronger

Now I'm all of that

Phantom, yeah I'm racing, I be ghosting

Pressure hard to catch

Yeh

Yeah Pressure hard to catch yeh

But she wanna match yeh

Wanna be my last what

I gave it all before

Was left with nun but scars

So now it's hard to stay

I love to head to mars

Living in the present I don't see my past

My future looks abnormal but that comes with facts

I got up to her TD but no interact

And how I make her feel be hard to re-enact

Working on my craft and she match my fly

I made it out the sewer, this here kind of fly

Started in the mother yeh I'm talkin land

When I go back to my ppl they say I'm the man

12 can't catch me slipping

My whole camp would catch a heart attack

Nisha can't be crying on my phone cause then I double back

The bottom fed my hunger made me stronger

Now I'm all of that

Phantom, yeah I'm racing, I be ghosting

Pressure hard to catch

Pressure hard to catch yeah

And I come with fax yeah

But I'm out of sight yeah

Wanna be my last so she mess with my mind yeh

Pressure Pressure Pressure would you drop some slaps woah