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Pressure (feat. Raw - B) Video (MV)




Performed By: Cal Hackett
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Robert Stalford, Cal Hackett




Cal Hackett - Pressure (feat. Raw - B) Lyrics




Pressure, stacking, can't stop what it gon' be though
Making every shot like a free throw, your shots went real low, real low
Pressure, building, can't stop what I've been feeling
Making moves like we been dealing, bad past but we all healing

Pressure, stacking, can't stop what it gon' be though
Making every shot like a free throw, your shots went real low, real low
Pressure, building, can't stop what I've been feeling
Making moves like we been dealing, bad past but we all healing

Applying that pressure, I know that you feel it
I turned to a diamond from all of the healing
I had to go through all the struggles, head on and I calloused my mind from the cuts that I did with
Yeah, locked in, to the day they lowered that coffin

I'm gambling on me, I'm all in, you say you're the sh**, I'm stalling
Not playing no games, I've been through the fire, I've been through the flames
Remember the days they were calling me lame, now they ask me the plugins I put on my chain
For real, in my own lane, for real

Now the BP get my brain, for real
Shooting my shot concealed, OG in my city, my name is sealed
I'm out of the rough now, hit the celly when I get a touchdown
Do a show in your city, get shut down, bout to turn up with fans till the sun down

Me and my homie got time today, go to get better and find a way
More life for the fam, my final say, team on my back till my spinal break
Shout out to Tyson, no matter the battle, we kicking and fighting
Inviting the enemy across the line when they riding

We sliding outside, putting them on an island
Homie, there ain't no chance for you, look at the pain that we been through
Me and my dogs got nothing to lose, better retreat now, or we gon move

Pressure, stacking, can't stop what it gon' be though
Making every shot like a free throw, your shots went real low, real low
Pressure, building, can't stop what I've been feeling
Making moves like we been dealing, bad past but we all healing

Pressure, stacking, can't stop what it gon' be though
Making every shot like a free throw, your shots went real low, real low
Pressure, building, can't stop what I've been feeling
Making moves like we been dealing, bad past but we all healing

Bad past but we are healing, When I made a move, yeah, hit a ceiling
When I look back some sh** I did, hope you can't forgive me
Lord willing, it's more than a feeling, I'm looking for meaning in more than just rap
Yeah, but the pressure from the devil make the gap so big, and the trap so big
When the rap so big, when the rap so big, I'ma move like this, ride that bros and we flow like this

Robby said that the moves calculated, I'ma get to the top, let's validate it or not
Look at the clock, I'm taking shots, passing the rock
Y'all smoking pots, we making lots, chilling on yachts, yo, yo
Do A show in your city get shut down, when they ask me who I go trust now

Man, not a lot, probably less than five, but the inner circle's been riding down from the jump
Had to go pick it up a little bit quicker, I saw a glimpse of the movement, knew it had to be bigger
I'm a peaceful man, not one for the trigger, but I see my skills and I gotta get richer, on God

When your influence matters to you and to others, the higher the stakes, the more the pressure
Having high stakes and having a lot of pressure means you're in a position that matters
It's a privilege

Pressure, stacking, can't stop what it gon' be though
Making every shot like a free throw, your shots went real low, real low
Pressure, building, can't stop what I've been feeling
Making moves like we been dealing, bad past but we all healing

Pressure, stacking, can't stop what it gon' be though
Making every shot like a free throw, your shots went real low, real low
Pressure, building, can't stop what I've been feeling
Making moves like we been dealing, bad past but we all healing
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Pressure, stacking, can't stop what it gon' be though
Making every shot like a free throw, your shots went real low, real low
Pressure, building, can't stop what I've been feeling
Making moves like we been dealing, bad past but we all healing

Pressure, stacking, can't stop what it gon' be though
Making every shot like a free throw, your shots went real low, real low
Pressure, building, can't stop what I've been feeling
Making moves like we been dealing, bad past but we all healing

Applying that pressure, I know that you feel it
I turned to a diamond from all of the healing
I had to go through all the struggles, head on and I calloused my mind from the cuts that I did with
Yeah, locked in, to the day they lowered that coffin

I'm gambling on me, I'm all in, you say you're the sh**, I'm stalling
Not playing no games, I've been through the fire, I've been through the flames
Remember the days they were calling me lame, now they ask me the plugins I put on my chain
For real, in my own lane, for real

Now the BP get my brain, for real
Shooting my shot concealed, OG in my city, my name is sealed
I'm out of the rough now, hit the celly when I get a touchdown
Do a show in your city, get shut down, bout to turn up with fans till the sun down

Me and my homie got time today, go to get better and find a way
More life for the fam, my final say, team on my back till my spinal break
Shout out to Tyson, no matter the battle, we kicking and fighting
Inviting the enemy across the line when they riding

We sliding outside, putting them on an island
Homie, there ain't no chance for you, look at the pain that we been through
Me and my dogs got nothing to lose, better retreat now, or we gon move

Pressure, stacking, can't stop what it gon' be though
Making every shot like a free throw, your shots went real low, real low
Pressure, building, can't stop what I've been feeling
Making moves like we been dealing, bad past but we all healing

Pressure, stacking, can't stop what it gon' be though
Making every shot like a free throw, your shots went real low, real low
Pressure, building, can't stop what I've been feeling
Making moves like we been dealing, bad past but we all healing

Bad past but we are healing, When I made a move, yeah, hit a ceiling
When I look back some sh** I did, hope you can't forgive me
Lord willing, it's more than a feeling, I'm looking for meaning in more than just rap
Yeah, but the pressure from the devil make the gap so big, and the trap so big
When the rap so big, when the rap so big, I'ma move like this, ride that bros and we flow like this

Robby said that the moves calculated, I'ma get to the top, let's validate it or not
Look at the clock, I'm taking shots, passing the rock
Y'all smoking pots, we making lots, chilling on yachts, yo, yo
Do A show in your city get shut down, when they ask me who I go trust now

Man, not a lot, probably less than five, but the inner circle's been riding down from the jump
Had to go pick it up a little bit quicker, I saw a glimpse of the movement, knew it had to be bigger
I'm a peaceful man, not one for the trigger, but I see my skills and I gotta get richer, on God

When your influence matters to you and to others, the higher the stakes, the more the pressure
Having high stakes and having a lot of pressure means you're in a position that matters
It's a privilege

Pressure, stacking, can't stop what it gon' be though
Making every shot like a free throw, your shots went real low, real low
Pressure, building, can't stop what I've been feeling
Making moves like we been dealing, bad past but we all healing

Pressure, stacking, can't stop what it gon' be though
Making every shot like a free throw, your shots went real low, real low
Pressure, building, can't stop what I've been feeling
Making moves like we been dealing, bad past but we all healing
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Writer: Robert Stalford, Cal Hackett
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