Pressure Aches

My chips like Lays I'm in my bag
Summon that
Double that
Triple that
Flipping that
Divi that
Gimme that
Trust no one just like Metro's tag
Summon that
Double that
Triple that
Flipping that
Divi that
Gimme that
Pressure aches in the hands
Money counter on advance
White toes on dashboard
Pussy propped on a platform
Pressure aches in the hands
At least you know I give a damn

Proceed with caution
Niggas been lawless
Slow but I know that it's been a process
Road to the gold but diamonds are flawless
I Juan (want) it Tuscano
You know I'm ballin
My violence is silent
The science to fuck around and find out. but come out on top is enticing
A knight in the night but the armor still shining
And chilvary's dead so tell me who's righteous
And who needs seat at the table to eat all the treats but the trick is I picked it to poison
Last meal like your fate sealed so enjoy it
Think that I'm playing consume paranoia
Call up your lawyer tell them I did it
I beat the case then rub your face in it
Petty but I thought you knew this already
My heart is too empty and heavy to carry
But sorry I just went on a tangent
Scatter brain everyone knows I'm random
I was just thinking about back in the day
With the Vulc KDs and the tar heel sweater
I was out here mobbin like the world won't cold and the real disclosed innocence forever
I was told the world in the palm of my hand and the weight on my shoulder get my life together
Get my side all measured
Adjacent to operation all in place I got mental estate in mine and whoever
Got beef with the lion coming with the shank turning sheep into lamb when i slaughter and sever
I make a mountain out of the mistakes
One thing about me I'm not from the Mecca
757 im gang imma snap any second

A second an hour a day
Time is valuable it gives and takes
It heals cuts fades memory
Don't pick and choose between love and hate
Past present future where there's never change
Where mother earth meets father time
Either daughter dearest or be son of pain
And my legacy is the only thing makes the stress worth so I go endure
Either lifeless or in crisis
Gotta make decisions not I wasn't sure
So a little hurt don't mean none to me
I got bigger goals bigger aspirations
I put the panic in a word patience nigga

My chips like Lays I'm in my bag
Summon that
Double that
Triple that
Flipping that
Divi that
Gimme that
Trust no one just like Metro's tag
Summon that
Double that
Triple that
Flipping that
Divi that
Gimme that
Pressure aches in the hands
Money counter on advance
White toes on dashboard
Pussy propped on a platform
Pressure aches in the hands
At least you know I give a damn



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Ose Boakye, Marcus Greene
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