I know you're mad, but so what
Full up to fuck with blood,
I can change the whole game if a nigga bored
Felt that wetter pressure and my mind stalled
Just me and you in our own world talking about pressure
I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember
Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever
Rap life causing stress and adding to the pressure
Cause steady pressure, has got my back
And daddy's in the cadillac
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
I guess you can't take the pressure to be a successor
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
And the pressure on us teens becomes immense
Applying pressure when i put together letters
Baby told me that she never memorized a verse
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