Pressure Lyrics

Smoking pressure got me high got that from my guy

That bitch said she bi I don't mind girl that's fine

You got some friends hit up they line

And I ain't signed illuminati want my body soul and mind

Y'all outside cause I can't kick it with no snakes not no cobra kai

I got money on my mind youngin got a goal, Y'all can't take my soul

Y'all some trolls just some puppets in the game like konkoro

Eat em whole then ghost em swear y'all don't know my devotion

I got the ball put it in motion, eased up on sipping them potions

In the mall tryna not get noticed ,take a pole just like I'm votin

Smelling potent when I pull up smoking ,backwoods by the ocean

I be posted with my fuckin gang ,Y'all gon know my name

Swerving mobbin up in gotham pull with a mask like bane

Fuck you saying I don't owe you shit, Y'all can hold my dick

You ain't slanging you ain't sold brick, you plants was grown and picked

That's on me y'all won't run up, this legit B check the come up

Pop a bean out in the Atlanta making beats until sun up

I never sleep cause sleep is the cousin of death

I never sleep cause sleep is the cousin of death

ODR the gang I don't fuck with the rest

ODR the gang I don't fuck with the rest

I never sleep cause sleep is the cousin of death

I never sleep cause sleep is the cousin of death

ODR the gang I don't fuck with the rest

ODR the gang I don't fuck with the rest

Shawty say that I'm the worst

I still hit it first fuck wit me murked

Gucci shirt buy your bitch a purse from selling you a verse

You a nerd money reimbursed

Why you so concerned, wait your turn

Leave you stranded off them bridges that you burned

Let it burn while I watch it, why you worried bout my pockets

You ain't me brodee stop it, why you talking all that nonsense

Mp3s for the profit ,Fuck who's next I got it poppin

Now your bitch she give me noggin, was in debt now its deposits

Oh my god it's way too easy I swear it's fate

I can't leave the game alone man it's way too late

And every day it's rest in peace tho to nip the great

Life is just a game of chess we gon win the race pick up your pace

Now sprinting doing laps used to be in last, leave that in the past

Writing raps would ya look at that Now I'm making cash

Now they ask me if I'm jaded don't forget me when I'm famous

Swear to god that y'all the lamest all that fake shit you can save it man