Pressure

Stopped reminiscing in what I don't got
Instead I juss pray god don't keep the doors locked
Ambition chasin' and it won't stop
They say if you apply enough pressure iss gone pop
Look inna mirror and I seen
Only one who understands
Rather deal with this pain than be found dead off a zan
Laying low
But high enough so I can stay afloat
Cause bright bright times I can feel are getting close
Been workin'
Yeah yeah I juss need some exposure
I can never quit cause my og raised a soldier
Steer clear of the wannabe posers
Further I get they start wannabe closer
And I been hoping
All this time I been spending grinding don't be worthless
Waking up early inna morning
Tryna find a way to get rich and lift this burden
And I deserve it
Sometimes I still feel lost like I ain't gotta purpose
Juss been tryna maintain
All the fake love they was showing
Washed away when the rain came
And iss a shame shame
How the people that you love
Don't be treating you the same way
Selfish and they can't change
Pops told me I'ma crash
Yeah nigga to a payday
Hey

So don't ask me
Why I'm racing
Gotta show them all
That they mistaken
Couldn't see this masterpiece
I been painting
Gone have us living happy and painless
So blessed
So blessed



Credits
Writer(s): Trumell Roberts
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