Under Pressure Lyrics

I had a dream I was at the top, all my pockets filled with knots

One day they gon' treat me like a legend, just like Big and Pac

Haters sayin' maybe not, fans waitin' on me to drop

Lately it been hard to track my time, I gotta run and watch

Every day I'm focused on my craft when they want me to flop

Niggas tryna treat me like I'm daft, but I ain't no punk

If you really tryna see my wrath, nigga, we can bump

I been tryna let go of my past, I'm really from the slumps

Light a blunt don't need no reason

It help me with my stress, I'm from the mud, we overthinkers

You tryna drive that boat, but you can't tell when that bitch sinkin

I had to learn some defense

Like back in 87 when I heard Scottie meant Black Jesus

The grind instrumental

I left my bitch and fixed my teeth, that shit coincidental

Business man, but in the streets was countin' peas for dinner

Man, these niggas don't want no beef, I still go eat at Wilma's

Get so high, I elevate

Sorry, I been workin', bae, I'm comin' home late

Ain't got time for games, you get your chance, don't hesitate

When people showin' love, you just get blinded by the hate

Before you get to M, gotta say some L's along the way

I can't let the pain show

I was stuffing grams in a wood to make my brain numb

Ain't the type to switch up on them guys when the fame come

I came up when niggas, did me foul, yellin' and one

Inhale some smoke in my ribs

Fantasizin' bout a new crib

My baby mama pregnant, finna have a new kid

I'm changin' for the better, all my business legit

My bad habits fightin' back, I think they mad I called quits

Niggas mad I'm reachin' levels that they couldn't predict

Like CP3 up off a screen do they want points or assists

I was taught that time was money, hand it out, it get spent

I'm tryna turn my time to money, gotta make it make sense

I just really need some feedback, I really need that

You ain't talkin' bout no mean stack, I'm pressin' leave chat

Told some people where my dreams at, they didn't believe that

When I was out there where them fiends at, I only seen stress

I've been workin' on myself in may I'm gon' be a father

World got me paranoid, I can't even trust my own doctor

I've been givin' niggas lectures like my last name Proctor

I think it's time to level up, my game, it don't need a charger