Pressure pushing from all sides,
Devil call like an allie
Reaching out for a high five
Give the beat, like why try
Telling me it's a fine line
You're losing sleep, I'm living life
You're in and out like five guys,
My lines are long like the number pie
Like 3.14159, 208 yeah hit my line
Don't get mad if I decline
My sweat dripping from the sky,
Put in, I'm work, I'm on a grind
Never sleep, I don't got time
Out the box, I'm not a mime
Posting pictures, streaming live like
Are you big on TikTok?
F*ck that, this is hip hop
On my way, yeah, just watch
Now you see I get got
Get got what I want, I never had to share a thing
Every day I treat myself, I know that I am always king
Clock it back
Stacking up the racks
Never show my fear, yeah, cause fear is what I lack
Clearing out my path
Feel like Harry Mack
I know where I'm going, yeah, I keep it on a map
Switching the beat, don't know what my style is
Give me a tablet, I sign with a stylist
Music is fire when you know that I'm lighting it
Blue and the red, yeah, let's make violet
Give me a beat with the 808
Bass on the beat, let it vibrate
Music is therapy
Rapping is meant to be
This is the way that I feel safe
This is my life, deside my fate
If you're gonna hate, get out my way
This is my time, yeah, this is my day
Out my way, I'm gonna be late
Pressure pushing from all sides
Devil call like an allie
Reaching out for a high five
Give the beat, like why try
Telling me it's a fine line
You're losing sleep, I'm living life
You're in and out like Five Guy
My lines are ling like the number pie
Like 3.14159, 208, yeah, hit my line
Don't get mad if I decline
My sweat drippin' from the sky
Put in work, I'm on a grind
Never sleep, I don't got time
Out the box, I'm not a mime
Posting pictures, Streamin' live like
Ooh, it's a sling now
Rap a drug, I greened out
Got this far with no clout
I'm the king, this my house
Look at all the hands out
Begging me to rap like
Begging me to rap loud, So I'ma bring this pressure
I'ma real big step up
Bounce out with that 4-4
Put his lil' ass on a stretcher
That was in jail, you should send me letters
Now I'm fed up
Free all of my fellas
You the buyer, I'm the seller
You can go get set up
So do not bring your lil' set up,
It's MOB
I don't like to talk less bout my business, So I stay on my job
ALS - Pressure (feat. MOB LIL G) Lyrics
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Pressure pushing from all sides,
Devil call like an allie
Reaching out for a high five
Give the beat, like why try
Telling me it's a fine line
You're losing sleep, I'm living life
You're in and out like five guys,
My lines are long like the number pie
Like 3.14159, 208 yeah hit my line
Don't get mad if I decline
My sweat dripping from the sky,
Put in, I'm work, I'm on a grind
Never sleep, I don't got time
Out the box, I'm not a mime
Posting pictures, streaming live like
Are you big on TikTok?
F*ck that, this is hip hop
On my way, yeah, just watch
Now you see I get got
Get got what I want, I never had to share a thing
Every day I treat myself, I know that I am always king
Clock it back
Stacking up the racks
Never show my fear, yeah, cause fear is what I lack
Clearing out my path
Feel like Harry Mack
I know where I'm going, yeah, I keep it on a map
Switching the beat, don't know what my style is
Give me a tablet, I sign with a stylist
Music is fire when you know that I'm lighting it
Blue and the red, yeah, let's make violet
Give me a beat with the 808
Bass on the beat, let it vibrate
Music is therapy
Rapping is meant to be
This is the way that I feel safe
This is my life, deside my fate
If you're gonna hate, get out my way
This is my time, yeah, this is my day
Out my way, I'm gonna be late
Pressure pushing from all sides
Devil call like an allie
Reaching out for a high five
Give the beat, like why try
Telling me it's a fine line
You're losing sleep, I'm living life
You're in and out like Five Guy
My lines are ling like the number pie
Like 3.14159, 208, yeah, hit my line
Don't get mad if I decline
My sweat drippin' from the sky
Put in work, I'm on a grind
Never sleep, I don't got time
Out the box, I'm not a mime
Posting pictures, Streamin' live like
Ooh, it's a sling now
Rap a drug, I greened out
Got this far with no clout
I'm the king, this my house
Look at all the hands out
Begging me to rap like
Begging me to rap loud, So I'ma bring this pressure
I'ma real big step up
Bounce out with that 4-4
Put his lil' ass on a stretcher
That was in jail, you should send me letters
Now I'm fed up
Free all of my fellas
You the buyer, I'm the seller
You can go get set up
So do not bring your lil' set up,
It's MOB
I don't like to talk less bout my business, So I stay on my job
Devil call like an allie
Reaching out for a high five
Give the beat, like why try
Telling me it's a fine line
You're losing sleep, I'm living life
You're in and out like five guys,
My lines are long like the number pie
Like 3.14159, 208 yeah hit my line
Don't get mad if I decline
My sweat dripping from the sky,
Put in, I'm work, I'm on a grind
Never sleep, I don't got time
Out the box, I'm not a mime
Posting pictures, streaming live like
Are you big on TikTok?
F*ck that, this is hip hop
On my way, yeah, just watch
Now you see I get got
Get got what I want, I never had to share a thing
Every day I treat myself, I know that I am always king
Clock it back
Stacking up the racks
Never show my fear, yeah, cause fear is what I lack
Clearing out my path
Feel like Harry Mack
I know where I'm going, yeah, I keep it on a map
Switching the beat, don't know what my style is
Give me a tablet, I sign with a stylist
Music is fire when you know that I'm lighting it
Blue and the red, yeah, let's make violet
Give me a beat with the 808
Bass on the beat, let it vibrate
Music is therapy
Rapping is meant to be
This is the way that I feel safe
This is my life, deside my fate
If you're gonna hate, get out my way
This is my time, yeah, this is my day
Out my way, I'm gonna be late
Pressure pushing from all sides
Devil call like an allie
Reaching out for a high five
Give the beat, like why try
Telling me it's a fine line
You're losing sleep, I'm living life
You're in and out like Five Guy
My lines are ling like the number pie
Like 3.14159, 208, yeah, hit my line
Don't get mad if I decline
My sweat drippin' from the sky
Put in work, I'm on a grind
Never sleep, I don't got time
Out the box, I'm not a mime
Posting pictures, Streamin' live like
Ooh, it's a sling now
Rap a drug, I greened out
Got this far with no clout
I'm the king, this my house
Look at all the hands out
Begging me to rap like
Begging me to rap loud, So I'ma bring this pressure
I'ma real big step up
Bounce out with that 4-4
Put his lil' ass on a stretcher
That was in jail, you should send me letters
Now I'm fed up
Free all of my fellas
You the buyer, I'm the seller
You can go get set up
So do not bring your lil' set up,
It's MOB
I don't like to talk less bout my business, So I stay on my job
Writer: Ayden Sink, James Monroy
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid