PRESSURE Lyrics

Heh, match one

Backwoods only tho

Aye

Uhh

She aint the type, to let you hit on the first night

Unless you me

Then you prolly hit it the first try

Feel my verses like a pastor nigga

No casket nigga

But this shit deep enough to make a church cry

Snap ya fingaz (oh)

Clap ya hands

Thass ya nigga (bro)

Dap ya man

Everybody change up

It aint a problem

A nigga went from burning cds, to marijuana

And big bro like, why you do that shit

And bae pullin up flicks

Like nigga who dat bitch?

Sheesh

(Nobody)

Sheesh

Can you tell me how you deal with the pressure

Tell me how you deal with the pressure

Cause you know an average nigga would let up

So tell me how you deal with the pressure

Sometimes I get so high

I think that I lost my mind

Sometimes I get so high

I think that I lost my mind

Damn

And how you ball when yo numba 1 fan gone

And the bitch you thought you loved

Gettin ran on

Grandma shaking her head

Because the grams strong

Jboogie and Sin

I'm just happy that my mans home

Where the love

Cause I don't think the world got enough

And middle finger

To the teachers that aint taught us nothin

Just been thinkin bout my nephews and my nieces

And shoutout my nigga Promo

Bet he tryna make sure Popy stuntin

Best believe we gon

Do what we have to

And hopefully we stack the bread up

Like we planned to

Stop hatin my nigga, cause you a fan too

Promised my girl a vacation out there in Cancun

Can you tell me how you deal with the pressure

(And they always asking me shit like)

Tell me how you deal with the pressure

Cause you know an average nigga would let up

So tell me how you deal with the pressure

Sometimes I get so high

I think that I lost my mind

Sometimes I get so high

I think that I lost my mind

(Nobody)