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Childish Major

Necessary Pressure

 

Necessary Pressure

(albüm: Dirt Road Diamond - 2019)


You tryna be catchy, tryna catch you one, huh
Angry, emotions got the best of you, huh
You talk 'bout Hell like it's Heaven, you second guessing the reverend
You let women get the best of you, huh
You know that serpent be the death of you
Can't keep it in your pants, gotta keep two in your hands
And grab your nuts, uh
Niggas, whoever slept on, aggressive tones, huh
You don't mind being alone huh?
She disagree so she can disappear, you'll get another one bruh
They all the same it's a shame, ain't good for nothing but fun
Fill up the tank with ego, and never pay at the pump
Don't think you'll last forever, 'cause Devil's battery pack
Is fully charged and all up in your back
Dark thoughts all under your hat
Somebody pray

Yeah, black Bond, no job having
A block from Hell, how niggas supposed to find Heaven?
Ya daddy tried rapping, ya granddad reverend
Ya scared to go to jail so you ain't thought about trapping
Looking at the ceiling, ways to make a killing
Peers always looking at a nigga like a villain
Peers always looking at a nigga like a villain
Ya wife always looking at a nigga like a tool
And it's always cool 'cause a nigga brought a drill in
A nigga brought a drill in
Do we got enough in the clip? Lord willing
Do we got it rough like it's Malcolm in the Middle
Finna kill a nigga like, mm
Finna kill a nigga like, mm
Finna kill a nigga leave a couple weeping widows, mm
Leave a couple weeping widows, mm
Good God, Mama, man, today hard
Got the job then got laid off
Got my check and it's way off
Tell me why I even gotta pay off
Yeah, borrowed clothes from my boy he done stole from the store
Why? Why?
He hotboxing the ride and it's smelling like gas so they swear a nigga high (High)
God, I think you did the wrong hand, I think, this is for another man
Uh, send a nigga a spaceship, a job with a day shift, or we taking a shit
I should be glad that I got what I got ain't it
But all these trips on the MARTA got me feeling basic
Calling (Ring), hello worry (Ring), I'm prolly cheating (Ring), end of story

Pressure I'm feeling, how can I love you and get it?
I want extras, who's giving?
I'll take mine's now
I said, "Pressure I'm feeling, how can I love you and get it?"
I want extras, who's giving?
I'll take mine's now, ow-ow

Ah
Do you want to die in the field? For real
You ain't working and you Urkel how I feel, Jahlil
Always distracted by the twins like Phil and Lil'
Every time they come around you gotta feel a lil'
Get it together bro, you got a centerfold
Love in the summer, better hoes when it's winter though
Shoulda let her go a long time ago, you with her though
Fucked her over a couple times, she a rider though
Even though it pours when it rains bro, end of the rainbow
She a prodigal, and all these hoes you know is drugs pimping
Woah there she blows, ya nose dripping
Ya whole look is hook, you need distance
Cold sweats your arms and neck itching
Don't lose the one from blurred vision
You know she is what they isn't
Don't trade a dime bro, on the front lines for a side ho
Don't trade a diamond for some down time with a rhinestone
You thinking she don't know, tryna act low
And you burning down the castle, asshole
Keep running through these hoes like cash bro
The fast lane always fun 'til you crash though

Pressure I'm feeling, how can I love you and get it?
I want extras, who's giving?
I'll take mine's now
I said, "Pressure I'm feeling, how can I love you and get it?"
I want extras, who's giving?
I'll take mine's now, ow-ow

Pressure I'm feeling, how can I love you and get it?
I want extras, who's giving?
I'll take mine's now

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