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Pressure Proof
- Pressure make diamonds —I’m proof!
- Woke up in war, made truce!
- Y’all break down, I break loose!
- CeCe don’t fold, I break through!
- (What?!)
- Pressure make diamonds —I’m proof!
- (Who?!)
- Queen of the grind, that’s Icy Rain, boo!
- I been the storm, I ain’t scared of clouds
- Heart got broke, now I rock it loud
- Told ‘em “nah,” now I’m tellin’ “how?”
- Went from nothin’ to somethin’, ain’t need no vow
- From a 2 for 5, to a 501(c)
- Y’all gossip while I was buildin’ legacy
- They was sleepin’ —now I’m the dream
- Y’all was schemin’ —I flipped the scene
- Got fired, got framed, got back in gold
- Tried to shut me down, I rebuilt the code
- No cosigns, no deal, no loan
- Just faith in my grit and a crack iPhone
- Got plots? I plot harder
- Life tried to drown me, I swim smarter
- Used to cry, now I cry “checkmate!”
- I’m a comeback queen with a heaven fed plate
- Pressure make diamonds —I’m proof! (Yeah!)
- Woke up in war, made truce! (Let’s go!)
- Y’all break down, I break loose! (Break loose!)
- CeCe don’t fold, I break through!
- (What?!)
- Pressure make diamonds —I’m proof!
- (Who?!)
- Queen of the grind, that’s Icy Rain, boo!
- I ain’t luck —I’m legacy!
- Built my wins off jealousy!
- Y’all throw shade, I plant seeds —
- And came back with a forest, G!
- Let’s shoot this one with high kicks, black leather, chrome spotlight, smoke machines —
- Think Beyoncé meets Sac streets, with that CeCe strut.
- Wanna stack ad libs or drop a 3rd verse with a feature next? Let’s get it!
- I was countin’ pennies, now they countin’ on me
- I was skippin’ meals, now I’m eatin’ on beat
- Did it all with a past they said would break me
- Now I moonwalk through mess like MJ, B
- I don’t fold, I pivot
- I don’t pout, I pivot
- Put the pressure on CeCe —I flip it, then I live it
- They prayed for a loss, but I came with the pivot
- Now I’m flyer than my pain and I drip with the spirit
- Y’all threw shade, I grew vines
- Turned my pain into punchlines
- Turned my L’s into landmines
- Now I pop up like “what’s mine?”
- They was laughin’ at my tears, now I laugh in gold
- Had to boss up when the truth got cold
- See I got scars —not shame, not fear
- That’s proof I walked through hell and got right here
- Pressure make diamonds —I’m proof!
- Woke up in war, made truce!
- Y’all break down, I break loose!
- CeCe don’t fold, I break through!
- (What?!)
- Pressure make diamonds —I’m proof!
- (Who?!)
- Queen of the grind, that’s Icy Rain, boo!
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