Pressure
If you Wanna be a star this could be the day
All up in my bag and its frito lay
Way to fresh I vibe on the beat
Thats bomb Energy
Yeah its all in my DNA!
And I'm like okay, okay okay
Hey listen up I'm on my way, my way my way
And its a journey I can say
The lies
The ones, who tried
To knock, my shine
Thank God I'm alive
And I gotta give everything that I got no, I won't fold, won't fold
And I got pushed down but had to push back fasho
And I grind cause my Youngins watchin my next move
Gotta make it my best move
Momma told me life might test you
If its one thing that I found its
Pressure ain't got no name on it
Pressure ain't got no name on it
But pressure turn you to a
BOSS
You handle it cause You's a
(One! Two! Three!)
BOSS!!
And I kept everything in my pocket
No I ain't talkin' my wallet
I'm talking times they stomped down on the new idea that I polished
Then Turned around made a duplicate and didn't even dare to acknowledge
You feelin' like they owe homage
But don't worry
Cause they can count you out all that they want to
But when you hit the scene it ain't nowhere to run to
And its so funny the conclusions that they come to
Be stuck like, um, uh um, uh um Who?
The Cheat Code:
Wake Up
Pray Up
Then I
Enter Beast Mode
Blow like C4
Lay Back
Relax
Reload
See mine
Feat those
Like the great bambino
I trust in God he'll lead my way through the pressure
Aye, through this pressure
Pressure pressure pressure
All up in my bag and its frito lay
Way to fresh I vibe on the beat
Thats bomb Energy
Yeah its all in my DNA!
And I'm like okay, okay okay
Hey listen up I'm on my way, my way my way
And its a journey I can say
The lies
The ones, who tried
To knock, my shine
Thank God I'm alive
And I gotta give everything that I got no, I won't fold, won't fold
And I got pushed down but had to push back fasho
And I grind cause my Youngins watchin my next move
Gotta make it my best move
Momma told me life might test you
If its one thing that I found its
Pressure ain't got no name on it
Pressure ain't got no name on it
But pressure turn you to a
BOSS
You handle it cause You's a
(One! Two! Three!)
BOSS!!
And I kept everything in my pocket
No I ain't talkin' my wallet
I'm talking times they stomped down on the new idea that I polished
Then Turned around made a duplicate and didn't even dare to acknowledge
You feelin' like they owe homage
But don't worry
Cause they can count you out all that they want to
But when you hit the scene it ain't nowhere to run to
And its so funny the conclusions that they come to
Be stuck like, um, uh um, uh um Who?
The Cheat Code:
Wake Up
Pray Up
Then I
Enter Beast Mode
Blow like C4
Lay Back
Relax
Reload
See mine
Feat those
Like the great bambino
I trust in God he'll lead my way through the pressure
Aye, through this pressure
Pressure pressure pressure
Credits
Writer(s): Justinl Lyons, Demond Turner Jr.
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