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Under Pressure

 

Under Pressure

(album: Mood Forever - 2017)


I can't seem to catch a break, woah
Call my phone you know it's late, yeah
I got so much on my plate, woah
But never living under pressure
We're not falling under pressure
I just count up all the blessings
[x2]

I just had to brag a lot [?]
I don't wanna brag it though
All the talk is for the little boys
Tell them boys we gotta keep it real
Whole team in the maze
New wave that we'll pave
I ain't tryna say I'm running shit
Cos' all that talk is just irrelevant
Yeah how you feel about the realest yeah
How you think you getting honeys
When you buzzing on the internet
Yeah this new wave's gonna get em' wet
Pause, I run it back and never break a sweat

I can't seem to catch a break, woah
Call my phone you know it's late, yeah
I got so much on my plate, woah
But never falling under pressure
We're not living under pressure
I just count up all the blessings
[x2]

I just count up all the blessings
Living life is not a stress ting
Never call before you texting
Cos' I don't wanna run a rest ting
See, I got hoes that wanna triple me
Like they don't really got directions
They're just coming with the flexing
And all that shit don't impress me
Get on it, never get reactions
Not even a three dots from the messenger
I don't want it if it's easy
You not fucking with a nigga that's regular
I don't settle for no average
All your man's are so average
I'm humble as fuck but I live it up

I can't seem to catch a break, woah
Call my phone you know it's late, yeah
I got so much on my plate, woah
But never falling under pressure
We're not living under pressure
I just count up all the blessings
[x2]

No, no, no, no, no
You know we stay ye-yeah
No, no, no, no, no
No way!

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