pressure
Imagine throwin' dirt on me and I shine like this
Bitches never thought they would see a time like this
Might've went thought what I went through
but don't look like this
But I picture, you ain't never seen it took like this
Got 'em hooked on this, write a book on this
Y'all be telling half the story, tell the truth, lil' bitch
Them grievances you had is some shit that you invented
The epitome of class, how you hoes giving detention?
Tricked me out my spot, shoot out your rabid-ass mind
How you tell a joke
and be one at the same time?
Yeah, I'm like that in real life
so I'll never have to prove it
How I be MIA, but you can still see my influence?
Asking if I'm good, 'cause you nosey
Man, get up out my face, bitch, you phony
Truth is, the new me owes a lot to the old me
From rapping in the car
to watching everybody quote me, end quote
Let's shut this shit up
Bitch, I'm pressure, pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure
I need that pressure, pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure
When you hear that shit, tell me: Yeah, that's it
Bitches acting like kids
still ain't bad as this
Err'thing I do is crack, bitches bump my shit
No identity, that's why you wanna wear my skin
Low-key, they be wondering where the hell I've been
Word to Spur, I'm in a Spur when I drop my pin
I'ma shine, I'ma thrive whether you like it or not
You a bird, she a bird, fuck your flock
Wait, ho', wait, wait, wait, wait
I've been eating everything on my plate, plate, plate, plate
Tendency to succeed, out the gate, gate, gate, gate
Slim-thick, but my name hold the weight
weight, weight, weight
Bitch, I'm pressure, pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure
I need that pressure, pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure
Bitch, I'm pressure, pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure
I need that pressure, pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure
(Bitch, you know I'm a motherfuckin' pressure)
Face nice, body tea (pressure)
LSE, new degree (pressure)
Fuck a prom, never peak (pressure)
I am her, and she is me (pressure)
Bad bitches, they were me (pressure)
Tippy-toe, technique (pressure)
Look at you, and look at me (pressure)
Hard to beat and hard to be
'Cause, bitch, I'm pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure
I need that pressure, pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure
Bitch, I'm pressure, pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure
I need that pressure, pressure, pressure
pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure
Compositor: Deputy / Saweetie / Kirsten Spencer / Stavros / f a l l e n