Pressure (feat. Reason)

Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure I need a moment of clarity I need a motive I need a worthy opponent No one can challenge me, dearly devoted Weight of the world on my shoulders I'm focused on family They focused on selling they magazines Stuck in a fantasy life Talking shit till your battery dies Oh you wanna see me crumble Living in a concrete jungle Take a walk in my custom kicks Wanna touch this kid, you can call me uncle I talk insane numbers I like my paper large, bunch of played runners Yeah we some shooting stars Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure (when the pressure's on I keep pressing on and I'm gone) Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure (when the pressure's on I keep pressing on and I'm gone) Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure (when the pressure's on I keep pressing on and I'm gone) Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure (and I'm gone, and I'm gone) You might see the life I live and maybe think it looks nice and fresh I mean sometimes it is They offer me the nicer things but some people tryna fight with it While tryna bite your shit Fuck it I'ma fight to live, with every lyric When I rhyme I kick I'm killing everything around the kid I can tell by where you're hands pointing at you already know what time it is Marra bitch I came up From a starving artist From the underground I'm way up Couple number ones on a couple charts So I get awards Still I got cred like PayPal I'm reaching till I hit the ceiling 'cause I was beneath them like Lucifer's playground So when the fame just fade out, all the greatness remains as the same as I came out, blao Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure (when the pressure's on I keep pressing on and I'm gone) Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure (when the pressure's on I keep pressing on and I'm gone) Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure (when the pressure's on I keep pressing on and I'm gone) Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure (and I'm gone, and I'm gone) Pardon me I'm just doing my bid Too legit to be losing my grip Mamma mia I won't let the media under our skin Handle my biz Plus I'm a genius and I got every ingredient needed to win uh Fuck all these encyclopaedias Walking 'round, telling me how I should live, shit The bigger the belt, the larger the target The harder they fell I'm a product of knowledge itself You might need a Psychologist's help If you think I'm not at the helm They talking about pressure but nothing's Impressive to me I feel so underwhelmed Took this shit to a whole other realm, well Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure (when the pressure's on I keep pressing on and I'm gone) Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure (when the pressure's on I keep pressing on and I'm gone) Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure (when the pressure's on I keep pressing on and I'm gone) Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure (and I'm gone, and I'm gone) Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure (when the pressure's on I keep pressing on and I'm gone) Motherfuckers gonna drop the pressure (and I'm gone, and I'm gone)