Apply Pressure
About right now, I popped in the city with my lights down, I'm high now
I'm trying reaches God's hands holding on this kite now
I put on these niggas, they never wanna listen to what I say, they push it out the way
You would be a dumb ass to push some wisdom out the way, that's what I gotta say
A lot of niggas don't respect me so that's why I moved
I made this shi clear for you niggas, when you ask how I move
God gave me a talent, rounding this bitch up with my tools
Apply pressure
That shit don't change the weather
Apply pressure
And they gon say whatever, ever
How you think I practiced and made it, I fucking made it, I right made it up the steps
I took a break from rapping to practice, balance, and shit, and just making sure of my health
I don't need no clapping, just stack, up, up yo bread
Niggas ask what happen, can't even capture the disrespect
They was coming right at my neck
I can't even fathom me pulling in a phantom
I don't care what matters I'm trynna fuck up my challenge
Giving niggas cancer, shit, my shit is so sick
She giving me sahbabii that shit is outstanding
But that shit don't even matter
Big on big let her call and I won't even answer
Apply pressure
That shit don't change the weather
Apply pressure
And they gon say whatever, ever
I'm trying reaches God's hands holding on this kite now
I put on these niggas, they never wanna listen to what I say, they push it out the way
You would be a dumb ass to push some wisdom out the way, that's what I gotta say
A lot of niggas don't respect me so that's why I moved
I made this shi clear for you niggas, when you ask how I move
God gave me a talent, rounding this bitch up with my tools
Apply pressure
That shit don't change the weather
Apply pressure
And they gon say whatever, ever
How you think I practiced and made it, I fucking made it, I right made it up the steps
I took a break from rapping to practice, balance, and shit, and just making sure of my health
I don't need no clapping, just stack, up, up yo bread
Niggas ask what happen, can't even capture the disrespect
They was coming right at my neck
I can't even fathom me pulling in a phantom
I don't care what matters I'm trynna fuck up my challenge
Giving niggas cancer, shit, my shit is so sick
She giving me sahbabii that shit is outstanding
But that shit don't even matter
Big on big let her call and I won't even answer
Apply pressure
That shit don't change the weather
Apply pressure
And they gon say whatever, ever
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Writer(s): James Ross Jr
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