16 ft. Pressure Lyrics

I might see you in your dreams

I might start to feel some way

You should come over today

Never knowing what we could do

Hop in my car, I got no roof

If I pull up, what we gon' do?

Y'all should count on me

Come and follow me

I deliver every beat

I was rapping at 16

Thought that life could be a dream

But I learned that life's a race

Now I'm picking up the pace

Yeah, I'm only 16

See the rap life in my dreams

Gonna live my life free

Ride the waves like a jet ski

Yeah, I'm out in Hawaii

Smokin' weed with my homies

I knew I could do it

Got my bank account rising

If that bitch is broke

Get out my home

Never alone

Thats the way that it goes

I'm with my bros

Gettin' this money, we stack it real tall

I'm gonna ball

I'm on the court and I shoot Like Lamelo

I'm talkin' bout motherfuckin' Lamelo ball

Three, two, one, shoot it

My life is a movie

I've been rappin' crazy

Yeah, I'm goin' stupid

I'm makin' some changes

Yeah, I'll never redo it

I recycle these bitches

And never my music

Swervin', I swerve off the bubbly

All of these bitches, they lovin' me

They lovin' the sound that I make in the stu

Ooh, sippin' a brew, breakin' it down

Bitch, I be smokin' a pound

And I be smokin' a ounce

Smoke at my house

Doin' it now

Hearin' my sound, yeah

Livin' my life that way

Pull up and fade away

Shootin' my shot, it's from three

Ballin', I ball like Kobe

They really will never know me

They only know me from these beats

They hearin' the shit that I make

And askin' me about the new tape

And no there will be no delay

I know y'all been waitin' on me

I got some drip that I'm wearin'

And your shit don't ever compete

You can see that on my sneakers

I got this drip its on fleek

Cuz I got these bitches on me, yeah

I'm makin' diamonds out of these beats

I make words connect at rapid speeds

They been wantin' me since I'm 16

None of these bitches worthy of me

Or me, I get them gone in a week

I send them back where they comin' from

Cuz they isn't for me

I do this shit on my own

I don't need no one at home

When it's late at night and I'm in bed,

They callin' my phone

And sendin' me texts,

Ain't gettin' no rest

These bitches are wack,

That's why I put them in tracks

Don't belong to me,

You belong to the streets

They're their property,

But you still missin' me

I might see you in your dreams

I might start to feel some way

You should come over today

Never knowin' what we could do

Hop in my car, I got no roof

If I pull up, what we gon' do

Y'all should count on me

Come and follow me

I deliver every beat

I was rappin' at 16

Thought that life could be a dream

But I learned that life's a race

Now I'm pickin' up the pace