Chin - Pressure Lyrics

I'm putting pressure
I'm putting pressure on em'
I'm putting pressure
I'm putting pressure on em'
It gets better
We gonna' make it on em'
No surrender
I put the pressure on em'
I put the pressure on em'
I put the stress on em'
I wouldn't bet on em'
I put the test on em'
I put the pressure on em'
I put the stress on em'
I wouldn't bet on em'
I put the test on em'

I put the pressure on you
I put the pressure on her
I put the pressure on him too
Feel the pressure when I step in
Keep it real nothing less bitch you guessing
Man that shit so tempting
Yeah I might of did it but there's no way I'm confessing
Can't put up with that
Cut it off she whack
Only deal with facts
Only sell this rap
And I don't ever look back
Come at me crazy don't phase me just laugh
Sick of being broke you better hand me some cash
Anywhere I'm at bet your ass I'll adapt
I just want a shawty with a ass so fat
Way she throw it back gotta have me that
Yeah the chain real so don't ask me that
Ops pulling up gotta scurry on they ass
Yeah I got the wheel don't worry we wont crash

I'm putting pressure
I'm putting pressure on em'
I'm putting pressure
I'm putting pressure on em'
It gets better
We gonna' make it on em'
No surrender
I put the pressure on em'
I put the pressure on em'
I put the stress on em'
I wouldn't bet on em'
I put the test on em'
I put the pressure on em'
I put the stress on em'
I wouldn't bet on em'
I put the test on em'

Feel the pressure from me
Coming up in your face
Like what does it mean
All up in your space
All up in your dream
Can't remember the taste
Of how it should be
Feel the pressure from me like
I don't wanna be right
If I gotta do the same shit as you
I ain't blind you just cant see right
You cant see life
When you blocked by the pain you hold in
It don't feel right
Cut it off and remain with a grin
I saw an angel but I stayed with the sins
Gonna get out what you be putting in
Every night I prayed but I never felt a hint
Dealt with the pain still carry that shit
No ordinary kid
She a side can't marry that bitch
Can't carry that six
Smoke airy no fix
You a temporary bitch
Yeah I'm steady with the shits

I'm putting pressure
I'm putting pressure on em'
I'm putting pressure
I'm putting pressure on em'
It gets better
We gonna' make it on em'
No surrender
I put the pressure on em'
I put the pressure on em'
I put the stress on em'
I wouldn't bet on em'
I put the test on em'
I put the pressure on em'
I put the stress on em'
I wouldn't bet on em'
I put the test on em'