This is a song about "Pressure sensors"

Whatever the pressure

I'm here to make it better

Mix my guiness with a dr. pepper

Do it ppv, snap necks with the pressure

Im better than best/ ill rip apart your chest from your neck with lessor of pressure

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

Thug life niggas and we be ready for whatever

Just me and you in our own world talking about pressure

Hardest pressure on my shoulders, peep the architecture,

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

To big to thin we crack under the pressure

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Not to give me stress and add to pressure

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Now i got no stress just love and there's no pressure