"Pressure" lyrics
(feat. Blade Brown)
(Sons of Sonix)
OG saying, "What you know about the pressure?"
Mums got depression, what you know about that pressure?
Leaning while I'm screeching, I didn't know the tyre pressure
Now the feds got the grub and I ain't even got the cheddar
Plug keeps calling, what you know about the pressure?
Giving man a schooling, I ain't even want the lecture
Now I got the heat like Peter Piper moving pepper
All because of pressure
Man, I ain't working off shit
Rather go to war then be working on shifts
Everything I do is on my own hands
Every time I krept was for my konan
Every time I was sent was from my old man
When I got a thread, I took a rope and
Tied it 'round your neck to made a bow and
I got my respect on my own, fam
Looked up to my olders but my olders getting old, fam
We're just on own fam
(That's how you feel?)
Yeah, that's how I feel
You're 35 sitting on, I ain't got a mill
Hand to hand trapping, still supplying on a hill
Now you're standing there chatting like I ain't in the field
I got the iron in the field
You know who I am the field
Yeah, when I got nicked for that M you knew that I weren't gonna squeal
You're busy here rapping, still relying on a deal
OG saying, "What you know about the pressure?"
Mums got depression, what you know about that pressure?
Leaning while I'm screeching, I didn't know the tyre pressure
Now the feds got the grub and I ain't even got the cheddar
Plug keeps calling, what you know about the pressure?
Giving man a schooling, I ain't even want the lecture
Now I got the heat like Peter Piper moving pepper
All because of pressure
Young boys talking 'bout they know about the pressure
Mummy's red letters, what you know about that pressure?
Ain't even been through it and think they know better
Poverty and crime, that's the biggest home wrecker
Now I dropped him off a pack now he know about the pressure
Calling for my P's, better get it all together
If a brudda don't pay, probably leave him on a stretcher
All because of pressure
They say you give a nigga inch and he wanna take a mile
Go and check my file, I will never take a style
Give a fuck how you feeling
What you got chat cuh you done a couple drillings and your gang gang's winning
When we was beating corn and drinking champers, you was in your Pampers
We set the ting, you should've thanked us
Now you're moving too rage, man, I said it
How you gonna eat if you ain't got street credit, forget it
Little niggas ain't got a pattern
How you make 30, spend 20 in Hatton?
nigga, that's trapped, that ain't trapping
Fam, that's all facts, no capping, sounds dumb but it actually happens
Look, I'ma cut the loses, no drama
I'ma just leave you with the karma
They say money wisdom made me calmer
Just make sure you go and get some armour, you heard me
OG saying, "What you know about the pressure?"
Mums got depression, what you know about that pressure?
Leaning while I'm screeching, I didn't know the tyre pressure
Now the feds got the grub and I ain't even got the cheddar
Plug keeps calling, what you know about the pressure?
Giving man a schooling, I ain't even want the lecture
Now I got the heat like Peter Piper moving pepper
All because of pressure
Young boys talking 'bout they know about the pressure
Mummy's red letters, what you know about that pressure?
Ain't even been through it and think they know better
Poverty and crime, that's the biggest home wrecker
Now I dropped him off a pack now he know about the pressure
Calling for my P's, better get it all together
If a brudda don't pay, probably leave him on a stretcher
All because of pressure
Why you moving fast no, you got no time
I know how the story ends, nigga, oh my
Gotta get it how you live it, it's your life, your life
Ain't no point in tryna reach 'em
Save the praying for the preacher
I know how the story ends, nigga, oh my, oh my
Pressure, pressure
Presssure, pressure, pressure
OG saying, "What you know about the pressure?"
Mums got depression, what you know about that pressure?
Leaning while I'm screeching, I didn't know the tyre pressure
Now the feds got the grub and I ain't even got the cheddar
Plug keeps calling, what you know about the pressure?
Giving man a schooling, I ain't even want the lecture
Now I got the heat like Peter Piper moving pepper
All because of pressure
Man, I ain't working off shit
Rather go to war then be working on shifts
Everything I do is on my own hands
Every time I krept was for my konan
Every time I was sent was from my old man
When I got a thread, I took a rope and
Tied it 'round your neck to made a bow and
I got my respect on my own, fam
Looked up to my olders but my olders getting old, fam
We're just on own fam
(That's how you feel?)
Yeah, that's how I feel
You're 35 sitting on, I ain't got a mill
Hand to hand trapping, still supplying on a hill
Now you're standing there chatting like I ain't in the field
I got the iron in the field
You know who I am the field
Yeah, when I got nicked for that M you knew that I weren't gonna squeal
You're busy here rapping, still relying on a deal
OG saying, "What you know about the pressure?"
Mums got depression, what you know about that pressure?
Leaning while I'm screeching, I didn't know the tyre pressure
Now the feds got the grub and I ain't even got the cheddar
Plug keeps calling, what you know about the pressure?
Giving man a schooling, I ain't even want the lecture
Now I got the heat like Peter Piper moving pepper
All because of pressure
Young boys talking 'bout they know about the pressure
Mummy's red letters, what you know about that pressure?
Ain't even been through it and think they know better
Poverty and crime, that's the biggest home wrecker
Now I dropped him off a pack now he know about the pressure
Calling for my P's, better get it all together
If a brudda don't pay, probably leave him on a stretcher
All because of pressure
They say you give a nigga inch and he wanna take a mile
Go and check my file, I will never take a style
Give a fuck how you feeling
What you got chat cuh you done a couple drillings and your gang gang's winning
When we was beating corn and drinking champers, you was in your Pampers
We set the ting, you should've thanked us
Now you're moving too rage, man, I said it
How you gonna eat if you ain't got street credit, forget it
Little niggas ain't got a pattern
How you make 30, spend 20 in Hatton?
nigga, that's trapped, that ain't trapping
Fam, that's all facts, no capping, sounds dumb but it actually happens
Look, I'ma cut the loses, no drama
I'ma just leave you with the karma
They say money wisdom made me calmer
Just make sure you go and get some armour, you heard me
OG saying, "What you know about the pressure?"
Mums got depression, what you know about that pressure?
Leaning while I'm screeching, I didn't know the tyre pressure
Now the feds got the grub and I ain't even got the cheddar
Plug keeps calling, what you know about the pressure?
Giving man a schooling, I ain't even want the lecture
Now I got the heat like Peter Piper moving pepper
All because of pressure
Young boys talking 'bout they know about the pressure
Mummy's red letters, what you know about that pressure?
Ain't even been through it and think they know better
Poverty and crime, that's the biggest home wrecker
Now I dropped him off a pack now he know about the pressure
Calling for my P's, better get it all together
If a brudda don't pay, probably leave him on a stretcher
All because of pressure
Why you moving fast no, you got no time
I know how the story ends, nigga, oh my
Gotta get it how you live it, it's your life, your life
Ain't no point in tryna reach 'em
Save the praying for the preacher
I know how the story ends, nigga, oh my, oh my
Pressure, pressure
Presssure, pressure, pressure
Writer(s): Jermaine Sinclaire Scott, Olaniyi Michael Akinkunmi, Moses Ayo Samuels
