Jon Jacob - Pressure Lyrics

Shit I'm smoking not medicinal
I do not f*ck with that tax rate
Why you hatin lookin pitiful
Come around me better act straight
Bitch I'm living good see my ashtray
Nowadays cant talk about the cash made
F*ck last place keep a fast pace
Life's a bitch and I love her taste
Applying pressure none can do it better
This is motivation go and your bread up
Got off my ass I was sick and fed up
Knew I had to make out this set up
Try and keep me down
You can't hold me back
Thought I told you that
This all across the map
Ain't no humble rap
In the lab making crack
I'm chemist on the track
First show rocked I was 16
Did my own merch at 16
I was in your city making money
You was on your ass looking bummy
Wasn't doin shit
Claiming shit you ain't
Niggas hella tight
I don't do complaints
Learned from my mistakes
Made who I am
Never touch the brakes
Y'all don't understand
Never get it cause you can't see the vision
Even worse no vision of your own
To make a wave gotta burn a couple bridges
But that's just part of being grown
Please stay the f*ck from my zone
Do not call my phone
This that dirty dirty
Sick f*ck tell the paramedics hurry
Need evaluation flow 730
Fast lane til the wheels fall off
Life I'm living wont last forever
Born sinner never made an effort
From the womb to the tomb I'm a keep finessin'
You do you I do me
Blowing so much smoke I can't see
Like hancho pop out and rock out
Lookin like a walking key
Don't know the name nigga learn it
Good weed fuel the flow when I'm burning
No handouts, bitch I earned it
Angel of death with the verdict
This too wild for TV
Stoned carnivore on beats eat emcees
F*ck a white flag no peace no retreat
Return you to earth I bury you six feet