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Know I'm more than stuck
Thanks to you
I love you and I hate me too
Told myself make no excuse
Excuse me for I been so removed
Yes I try, but I
I

and look at my bitch
They told me back in the day
I wouldn't amount to this
I'm peepin these nigahs
They counterfeit
They hating on me I don't give a shit

just me but I've been filled up with rage
Luckily my locals hear the vocals
Can't be joking now I got a serious devotion
I tell my people tell my friends

Pressure 
Written by Kora, Will Gittens
Produced by Fatell & Asaf Fulks

Yeah, and we back at it again.
I'm out here with my friends.
We out here

I'm just saying what my preference is
Cute face with a body
Give me head thats sloppy
Probably tatted up
She ride like Kawasaki
Waxing on the regular

for my momma just because I wanna 
And buy a lambo for my brother just because I love him
And share my story with the globe and show em how to hustle

a counselor try speaking it out... cuz Dey don't never understand wat I be speaking about...
Shit I been fighting on my life I need a easy way out... and is

my bank, make I get cash for my hand
Make dem see as I dey land
Aiye dun je ju iya lo 
Ore mi malo foor 
If you give me suya make I chop 
I no go mind

the room
Mushroom clouds to be proud of
Though they give me a cough
I doff my cap, slap
On the back old chap
You've got me so relaxed might
Just kick back,

this, that they that

Tell they they hustle, that they rap, that trap [You getting money like that]

Fake drug dealer try to catch a flip

Come thru my

who used to love me, the ones who wanna run down on me
To save myself, I had to keep a few couple people from round me
My sister and brother been having

Then I'll play your songs
Like me 
Give me the respect that I deserve
I do this every day and I consider it my work
I'll bring you to the turf
Beat

If i call you my brother i love you my nigga forever i bang that
Jody died with his pistol on him how the fuck was i suppose to explain that
Give

who's real and gives you love
You'll see that in time the newsreel with immigrants might come to leave you passive
Where you feel nothing but calm

Calm

chances 
Still had brains 
For them classes 
If I would've stuck with it 
I'll be working on my masters 
Instead I fell in the field
I fell in love with

ice in my veins body feeling like January
Don't be fooled by vocabulary
This whole shit that I'm kicking is almost unsanitary
Like yuh
Mykal this shit

I died, was surrounded by the light
White, soft, not bright, full of life
Right then, I had to smile from the taste
When all the pain in my mind got

can't fix my face
I can't change my look
Get to know my heart
Before you judge this book
I get down on my knees and pray
To The Lord for His love

me up in the A when you came to Kick it, 

Maybe it was down  in the D where  they love the pistons, 

Outside meek concert , chasin my vision,

By

envy
But my niggas was raised in the trap, they ain't friendly
So that boy could try to play and get clapped through his Fendi
Bro still gettin' paid

with the keys to freedom but still in a bind
Trying just to loose the shackles up off of my mind
Feeling just the immense weight
Of tryna walk by just my

all feels moot
I don't know if my perspective is twisted by hallu-

-cinations with my anguish, dealing with the manic, too
And I'm grateful for their

Flossing, like I got sum stuck in my teeth
Mop stick, length of my leg, tucked in the seat
Might stomp shit, hand them his teeth soon as he speaks

By healing
Blessing, and showing love to the whole world
All of you who are ready for the realization and the demonstration of the presence of God