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Don Intellect Shakur - Lotta Pressure (feat. teQ) Lyrics



Don Intellect Shakur - Lotta Pressure (feat. teQ) Lyrics




Yo, I'm having a pressure, man
Gotta go out, make some dough
Gotta provide for my family and shit

Knawlxdge What up baby

I'm having trouble sleeping
All I'm thinking
How do I double what I'm making
Girls are there for the dating
And money is for the taking
But l prefer the latter saying
For the sake of butter and trade
We breadwinners, in the currency race
When forex is scarce
It's hard time for a nigga to flex
Always have to work, it's a luxury to rest
The best times in the lifetime of any man
Is when you sign a cheque and take home
A lump of sum of greens
Currency, got love in the streets
You know, yachina John Chilembwe
They're being chased by everyman
Young or old enough, for times a tough
To stay, idle and lough
Better go and dig
There's a diamond in the rough
There's money in the dirt
And sweat, makala ndi dollar daily selling
White collar mu office daily, sungadyele
Yamchere sungalephele
Koma sungalemele
That's a lot of pressure

No money, no candy
Got a lot of pressure
Gotta work hard
Got no time to sleep

I Say no money, no honey
Got a lot of pressure
Gotta work hard
Got no time to sleep

Yo, yo, I try to be
The best version of myself and I'm proud of me
I show love to my homies and they probably see
I pay homage to the best that ever lived
I give flowers to my G's that are doing big
I would put my niggas up if I had a gig
Cause God knows they believe in me
So I wake
For that little dollar I can get
If they pay
Cause it's all about the ends
I'm never ashamed
What the hustle is
All I do is go where the money is
It's all about God
When I thinkin of paradise
If I die, it's fine
I'ma get that cash
Fifty cents or what
I would die trying
I keep my eyes on the prize
Too focused on the vision
Cause the mission's still the same
Get the bag, no confusion
No tripping, no falling
Straight, hustle, makani
If I'm falling, I'm walking
Failing is learning
I'm loving my passion
But there's a lot of pressure

No money, no candy
Got a lot of pressure
Gotta work hard
Got no time to sleep

I say no money, no honey
Got a lot of pressure
Gotta work hard
Got no time to sleep
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Yo, I'm having a pressure, man
Gotta go out, make some dough
Gotta provide for my family and shit

Knawlxdge What up baby

I'm having trouble sleeping
All I'm thinking
How do I double what I'm making
Girls are there for the dating
And money is for the taking
But l prefer the latter saying
For the sake of butter and trade
We breadwinners, in the currency race
When forex is scarce
It's hard time for a nigga to flex
Always have to work, it's a luxury to rest
The best times in the lifetime of any man
Is when you sign a cheque and take home
A lump of sum of greens
Currency, got love in the streets
You know, yachina John Chilembwe
They're being chased by everyman
Young or old enough, for times a tough
To stay, idle and lough
Better go and dig
There's a diamond in the rough
There's money in the dirt
And sweat, makala ndi dollar daily selling
White collar mu office daily, sungadyele
Yamchere sungalephele
Koma sungalemele
That's a lot of pressure

No money, no candy
Got a lot of pressure
Gotta work hard
Got no time to sleep

I Say no money, no honey
Got a lot of pressure
Gotta work hard
Got no time to sleep

Yo, yo, I try to be
The best version of myself and I'm proud of me
I show love to my homies and they probably see
I pay homage to the best that ever lived
I give flowers to my G's that are doing big
I would put my niggas up if I had a gig
Cause God knows they believe in me
So I wake
For that little dollar I can get
If they pay
Cause it's all about the ends
I'm never ashamed
What the hustle is
All I do is go where the money is
It's all about God
When I thinkin of paradise
If I die, it's fine
I'ma get that cash
Fifty cents or what
I would die trying
I keep my eyes on the prize
Too focused on the vision
Cause the mission's still the same
Get the bag, no confusion
No tripping, no falling
Straight, hustle, makani
If I'm falling, I'm walking
Failing is learning
I'm loving my passion
But there's a lot of pressure

No money, no candy
Got a lot of pressure
Gotta work hard
Got no time to sleep

I say no money, no honey
Got a lot of pressure
Gotta work hard
Got no time to sleep
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Writer: Arnold Malata, Isaac Mtsiliza, Blessings Mtsiriza
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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