PRESSURE

I kill the beats ain't no pressure I got some skeletons under my dresser And then my bitch a stallion no Sylvester Whenever she pull up on me I undress her Crop of the cream(Cream) Knew I would get it I burst onto the scene(Scene) Pay me respect when you talking to me(Me) Cause I ain't shit all I had was a dream(Dream) So much pressure on my head I swear if you measure it'd be like 100 Gs And I swear I'm doing better S-Boy ting that's word to T.E.D Mama wrote me a letter said I'm the best she like "Son you got this"(Yeah I got this) I am winning so I how can I stop this? I done ran up numbers you can't top this Top this shit I set up goal and I accomplished it Inspired these n*ggas I prolly did I don't see nobody that's stopping me Hard like a bolder no wonder I'm rolling I got my palms itching money calling She got my mind spinning but she stalling And all of her friends want me but they trolling And I was just on a call with one of my homies he doing fine as well Shout out my n*gga he solid and we gon win, huh only time will tell Destined for greatness we still gon excel Even if you don't like me my album gon sell The Lord is with me I'm still gon prevail Get back up on even I fail Even if I fail I'm still gon get back up on it Even if I fail I'm still gon get back up on it Even if I fail I'm still gon get back up on it Back up on it Back up I kill the beats ain't no pressure I got some skeletons under my dresser And then my bitch a stallion no Sylvester Whenever she pull up on me I undress her Crop of the cream(Cream) Knew I would get it I burst onto the scene(Scene) Pay me respect when you talking to me(Me) Cause I ain't shit all I had was a dream(Me) You don't know how many times I had to get up when I was down on the floor You don't know how many times I failed I felt alone had nowhere to go Put in the work and I stayed on the low Slept on the floor and them days was cold Came from the bottom yeah down below But I been working I got something to show Look at me mama I'm winning and they tryna copy me mama Back then they wasn't feeling me mama Now they texting saying they proud of me mama Don't want no friends I just want a cheque I want the bands I cannot pretend Show em no Messi call me number ten One day I'll cop my pops a benz I kill the beats ain't no pressure I got some skeletons under my dresser And then my bitch a stallion no Sylvester Whenever she pull up on me I undress her Crop of the cream(Cream) Knew I would get it I burst onto the scene(Scene) Pay me respect when you talking to me(Me) Cause I ain't shit all I had was a dream(Me) Ah haa Ah haa Ah haa Ah haa