PRESSURE (Explicit) - mgk

Lyrics by：Charlie Handsome/Ghostrage/Joe Reeves/Colson Baker/Brandon Allen/Steve Basil

Composed by：Charlie Handsome/Ghostrage/Joe Reeves/Colson Baker/Brandon Allen/Steve Basil

La-la-la-la

La-la-la-la

La-la-la la-la-la-la

La-la-la la-la-la-la

The diamonds are symbolic of all the pressure

They put on me until I shined

My life is symbiotic with the culture

I could never ever lose the vibe

Make sure they rollin' one up for me

'Cause it's been a long ride

We doin' this one for Money T

Keep his name alive

Yeah

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Hold up

I know how to make an entrance

I hop out the truck in a fur with some henchmen

Hmph

You can skip the introduction

I'm introverted I don't want your attention

Eh

Stand on whatever I say I'll say it to your face

I don't do it in mentions

For real

I believe God had put me through Hell

So that I could learn me a lesson

I was eleven

Damn

Sharin' a bed with my dad but didn't have a bedroom

In a recession

Yeah

Six of us in a Ford Explorer didn't have leg-room

Everything's destined

So

It was inevitable I take on his aggression

Mad at the world 'cause I'm feelin' rejected

Guess that I gotta die to be a legend

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La-uh-la la-la-la-la

Turn up

Holy ****

Showin' showin' naked a*s

C-Town bring them slabs out

Out boom boom boom

Open the toilet and took a piss

Open my mouth I'm talkin' ****

Uh

Open accounts 'cause this money don't fit in the safe

My accountant can't count this **** hm

This look counterfeit

If I wear it it's priceless can't count the fit

Yeah

Stack it up tall as a mountain is

Yeah

I grow money on trees like a botanist

When you droppin' this

Right now

I just made the hardest **** I ever heard right now

Wait a minute look where I was

And where I'm at right now

In a plane with no passengers in it

Over Cleveland 'bout to touch down

I got the car keys in the Carhartt

I don't need 'em know I push and the car start

Skrrt

I got the icing like a Pop Tart

And I stay spittin' fire like a Charizard

Hah

I used to be broke couldn't afford a heater way back in the day

When I was openin' for Wiz Khalifa

Yeah

I just got myself out of an misdemeanor

He said that he wasn't there I told him that I wasn't either

I wasn't

I broke every bone except my middle finger

**** you

Only had a heartbreak once I won't have two

Free Young Thug pour a two-liter

Why's everybody singin' like they're Dua Lipa

Yeah

La la-la-la-la la-la-la-la yeah

Ayy we doin' this **** one take

Green light don't stop go

I wear chains with my shirt off when I get my d**k sucked

And she keep it in her throat like she got the hiccups

I ain't talkin' 'bout no mouth though if we hit the lick up

I don't sell I used to snort this **** open that brick up

I don't give a **** about who streamin' pull the list up

I'm a father look at what I did to raise these kids up

There won't be a day I need a vest under my zip-up

'Cause every time they tried to send a shot it always missed us

Doo drr

I hear that **** in real life

I do not fear the afterlife

My cousin tried to suffocate me

He said the voice in his head was Jesus Christ

Healin' my bruise with a piece of ice

I held on myself when I needed a family

Instead I was left to my own device

Swallowed the pill like a piece of rice

I slept in the attic had demon nights

That's in the house off Lee Road

I saw my friend's eyes change

Now he just a body with no soul

I been in the game got a lot of exes

Look like a cheat code

Eh

I had a couple rappers leavin' out the spot

With their teeth broke

Shh

You can see the double Rs

When I creep slow

When I creep slow

You can't have my d**k if you can't deep-throat

No

Yeah turn up my voice make this beat low

I create the wave but I don't own no beach clothes

Lately I made a lot of enemies

Lately I been goin' through it mentally

So I gotta palm and a rock in my pocket in public

Protectin' my energy

Uh

Spiritually you couldn't measure me

No

My soul has been here for a century

Yeah

We came out of high school together

And now he tweakin' off the m*************e

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We throwin' Ls like

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Real up-the-way ****

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You see those double Xs

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We outside *****

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Throwin' Ls like

La la-la-la la-la-la-la-la

Real Cleveland ****

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You see those double Xs

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We outside *****

Yeah meet me on floor thirteen