PRESSURE
I love it when I feel the pressure
Love the feeling of the wax
Love the feeling of her skin when I be creeping from the back
Yeah I love spitting on a track
And making beat that fucking slap
You know its hectic on the beat yeah it gets hectic on a track
Said i really love that pressure
Im in love with smoking gas
Im in love with all the nikes on my feel like I was Mac
Love the feeling of the rona supper cold up in my hand
Love the feeling when I crack it music slapping like a band
See when I slither on the mic
Stay on my toes incase I gotta bite you
Move as quick as lightning
If it strike then god gone be beside you
Feeling like Poseidon
Way in shaking hit its like some dices
Know I smoke the finest
Got me sleeping like my name Joe Biden
Yeah
Got so much smoke up in the air I can see clear
After a rip I get to screaming like I was Rick Flare
But It won't faze me be blowing crazy tell em send a prayer
Floating nest to heavens stairs
I love it when I feel the pressure
Love the feeling of the wax
Love the feeling of her skin when I be creeping from the back
Yeah I love spitting on a track
And making beat that fucking slap
You know its hectic on the beat yeah it gets hectic on a track
Said i really love that pressure
Im in love with smoking gas
Im in love with all the nikes on my feel like I was Mac
Love the feeling of the rona supper cold up in my hand
Love the feeling when I crack it music slapping like a band
I take a sip or I might take a puff
No I don't do it to look tuff
But this the shit that I really so on the regular
And when I put sometimes its off the cuff
Jut like my cuz
You know they freed em up
F1 the way im speeding huh
I said im leaving let em eat my dust
Im on the hunt
No you wont hear a crunch
Im creeping while im sneaking up
I take my time no I aint in no rush
Like im the flying dutch
Been feeling like im cursed
Might go to church or sum
With every verse feel like it tops my first
Came from the dirt
And I apply everything I learned when I get to work
Hard on myself sometimes it really hurts
The thoughts that lurk
I know the clock is ticking missing I can't hit reverse
Love the feeling of the wax
Love the feeling of her skin when I be creeping from the back
Yeah I love spitting on a track
And making beat that fucking slap
You know its hectic on the beat yeah it gets hectic on a track
Said i really love that pressure
Im in love with smoking gas
Im in love with all the nikes on my feel like I was Mac
Love the feeling of the rona supper cold up in my hand
Love the feeling when I crack it music slapping like a band
See when I slither on the mic
Stay on my toes incase I gotta bite you
Move as quick as lightning
If it strike then god gone be beside you
Feeling like Poseidon
Way in shaking hit its like some dices
Know I smoke the finest
Got me sleeping like my name Joe Biden
Yeah
Got so much smoke up in the air I can see clear
After a rip I get to screaming like I was Rick Flare
But It won't faze me be blowing crazy tell em send a prayer
Floating nest to heavens stairs
I love it when I feel the pressure
Love the feeling of the wax
Love the feeling of her skin when I be creeping from the back
Yeah I love spitting on a track
And making beat that fucking slap
You know its hectic on the beat yeah it gets hectic on a track
Said i really love that pressure
Im in love with smoking gas
Im in love with all the nikes on my feel like I was Mac
Love the feeling of the rona supper cold up in my hand
Love the feeling when I crack it music slapping like a band
I take a sip or I might take a puff
No I don't do it to look tuff
But this the shit that I really so on the regular
And when I put sometimes its off the cuff
Jut like my cuz
You know they freed em up
F1 the way im speeding huh
I said im leaving let em eat my dust
Im on the hunt
No you wont hear a crunch
Im creeping while im sneaking up
I take my time no I aint in no rush
Like im the flying dutch
Been feeling like im cursed
Might go to church or sum
With every verse feel like it tops my first
Came from the dirt
And I apply everything I learned when I get to work
Hard on myself sometimes it really hurts
The thoughts that lurk
I know the clock is ticking missing I can't hit reverse
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