Yuh
Hmm mmm mmm mmm
They gon' hate me after this one
Yeah
I've just been working so hard that I done forgot how to rest
Sipping and smoking this strong, I do that to cope with the stress
Satan just won't leave me 'lone and God just keeps giving me tests
Most of you niggas gon' fold when life come and hit you with pressure
I done took drastic measures
Had to let go of my pleasures
Thought that I had no real purpose
I wasn't done, I lost interest
Life got too real for a nigga
In tha back room, almost ended it
Grew tha f*ck up, ain't no kidding man
Had to stand up for me and my kin
In my own mind, had a revelation
Body was growing, my mental stationed
Shackled in depths of depression
Chained like a slave on a plantation
I done been places you can't imagine
I done seen things you ain't seen
Could be in Dubai, sipping old fashioned
Or I might be in Soweto, smoking tree
I got Soleway right up on my tee
Dripping and styling, I paid the fee
Career with a package, so we can eat
Imma practice my passion 'til mastery
Ain't too worried 'bout fashion, just currency
Mind my business 'til manners concerning me
Went through struggles and pain, you can learn from me
Setting made my mind weak, now I'm Hercules
The Pressure gon' make them fold
And they don't even know
I'm just here to save your soul
Think it's time you took control
Only working for profits
I ain't got no other option
They've been telling me to stop it
I'm just trekking for the top spot
(Know I need that)
Don't want the fame
Just play the game
Ain't no question
It's my season
He got variety
He got the range
YSM up for a reason
YSM up for a reason
Yeah
YungStew Music - Pressure Lyrics
YungStew Music - Pressure Lyrics
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English
Yuh
Hmm mmm mmm mmm
They gon' hate me after this one
Yeah
I've just been working so hard that I done forgot how to rest
Sipping and smoking this strong, I do that to cope with the stress
Satan just won't leave me 'lone and God just keeps giving me tests
Most of you niggas gon' fold when life come and hit you with pressure
I done took drastic measures
Had to let go of my pleasures
Thought that I had no real purpose
I wasn't done, I lost interest
Life got too real for a nigga
In tha back room, almost ended it
Grew tha f*ck up, ain't no kidding man
Had to stand up for me and my kin
In my own mind, had a revelation
Body was growing, my mental stationed
Shackled in depths of depression
Chained like a slave on a plantation
I done been places you can't imagine
I done seen things you ain't seen
Could be in Dubai, sipping old fashioned
Or I might be in Soweto, smoking tree
I got Soleway right up on my tee
Dripping and styling, I paid the fee
Career with a package, so we can eat
Imma practice my passion 'til mastery
Ain't too worried 'bout fashion, just currency
Mind my business 'til manners concerning me
Went through struggles and pain, you can learn from me
Setting made my mind weak, now I'm Hercules
The Pressure gon' make them fold
And they don't even know
I'm just here to save your soul
Think it's time you took control
Only working for profits
I ain't got no other option
They've been telling me to stop it
I'm just trekking for the top spot
(Know I need that)
Don't want the fame
Just play the game
Ain't no question
It's my season
He got variety
He got the range
YSM up for a reason
YSM up for a reason
Yeah
Hmm mmm mmm mmm
They gon' hate me after this one
Yeah
I've just been working so hard that I done forgot how to rest
Sipping and smoking this strong, I do that to cope with the stress
Satan just won't leave me 'lone and God just keeps giving me tests
Most of you niggas gon' fold when life come and hit you with pressure
I done took drastic measures
Had to let go of my pleasures
Thought that I had no real purpose
I wasn't done, I lost interest
Life got too real for a nigga
In tha back room, almost ended it
Grew tha f*ck up, ain't no kidding man
Had to stand up for me and my kin
In my own mind, had a revelation
Body was growing, my mental stationed
Shackled in depths of depression
Chained like a slave on a plantation
I done been places you can't imagine
I done seen things you ain't seen
Could be in Dubai, sipping old fashioned
Or I might be in Soweto, smoking tree
I got Soleway right up on my tee
Dripping and styling, I paid the fee
Career with a package, so we can eat
Imma practice my passion 'til mastery
Ain't too worried 'bout fashion, just currency
Mind my business 'til manners concerning me
Went through struggles and pain, you can learn from me
Setting made my mind weak, now I'm Hercules
The Pressure gon' make them fold
And they don't even know
I'm just here to save your soul
Think it's time you took control
Only working for profits
I ain't got no other option
They've been telling me to stop it
I'm just trekking for the top spot
(Know I need that)
Don't want the fame
Just play the game
Ain't no question
It's my season
He got variety
He got the range
YSM up for a reason
YSM up for a reason
Yeah
Writer: Joseph Steward
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid