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Drae V - Pressure Lyrics



Drae V - Pressure Lyrics




Man you know
I had a conversation with my uncle one day
And he was like
You don't even know pressure Pressure is when
Your moms smoking crack
And you gotta feed all five of your siblings you feel me ?
That's pressure n***a
And you cant even go outside cause n****s is shooting at you That's Pressure
And I felt that

(Ugh) pressure
Thinking that feds Might catch yah
Pressure
N****s on your black wanna stretch yah
Pressure
Wife sleeping with your man when you left her
Pressure
Moms doing drugs cause your pops left Her
Pressure
Thinking that feds Might catch yah
Pressure
N****s on your black wanna stretch yah
Pressure
Wife sleeping with your man
Cause you left her
Pressure
Moms doing drugs cause your pops left Her
Pressure

Y'all can't tell me how the story goes
I seen a nigga make 60 racks
8 months being home
I also seen my uncle dead and felt him getting cold
My man still owe me what he owe me damn that n***a bold
I'm from poverty
Heating the crib up with a stove My aunt got holes inside her veins
She don't play with her nose
I wanna meet the man who turned my aunt to clientele
She used to tell us she was tired Just was high as hell
Food stamps
And all type of assistance
N****s in the hood with potential
But the lack the vision
They mom ain't got no money They sleeping through every christmas
He nice at playing ball
But flipping rock n***a gifted
They going to the army these youngins shooting at talibans
He can't never find a Job but he easily sell 1,000 grams
Jumping turn styles got his ratchet inside the dollar van
We Got our queens f*****g n***s for enfamil
Tryna find a man

Ayo unc
I been thinking man
I think I do know
A little something bout pressure
You know
A N***a you grew up with
You put him on to the game
And you know
He owe you 3 or 4 racks
You put him on again
And he owe you another one Put someone else on
They owe you another one
And you can't even push they wig back
Cause they know everything about you
Do that Count

Ugh pressure
Thinking that feds might catch yah
Pressure
N****s on your block wanna stretch yah
Pressure
Wife sleeping with your man cause you left her
Pressure
Moms doing drugs cause your pops left her
Pressure
When you think the feds might catch yah
Pressure m****s on your black wanna stretch yah
Pressure
Wife sleeping with your man cause you left her
Pressure
Moms doing drugs cause your pops left her
Pressure
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Man you know
I had a conversation with my uncle one day
And he was like
You don't even know pressure Pressure is when
Your moms smoking crack
And you gotta feed all five of your siblings you feel me ?
That's pressure n***a
And you cant even go outside cause n****s is shooting at you That's Pressure
And I felt that

(Ugh) pressure
Thinking that feds Might catch yah
Pressure
N****s on your black wanna stretch yah
Pressure
Wife sleeping with your man when you left her
Pressure
Moms doing drugs cause your pops left Her
Pressure
Thinking that feds Might catch yah
Pressure
N****s on your black wanna stretch yah
Pressure
Wife sleeping with your man
Cause you left her
Pressure
Moms doing drugs cause your pops left Her
Pressure

Y'all can't tell me how the story goes
I seen a nigga make 60 racks
8 months being home
I also seen my uncle dead and felt him getting cold
My man still owe me what he owe me damn that n***a bold
I'm from poverty
Heating the crib up with a stove My aunt got holes inside her veins
She don't play with her nose
I wanna meet the man who turned my aunt to clientele
She used to tell us she was tired Just was high as hell
Food stamps
And all type of assistance
N****s in the hood with potential
But the lack the vision
They mom ain't got no money They sleeping through every christmas
He nice at playing ball
But flipping rock n***a gifted
They going to the army these youngins shooting at talibans
He can't never find a Job but he easily sell 1,000 grams
Jumping turn styles got his ratchet inside the dollar van
We Got our queens f*****g n***s for enfamil
Tryna find a man

Ayo unc
I been thinking man
I think I do know
A little something bout pressure
You know
A N***a you grew up with
You put him on to the game
And you know
He owe you 3 or 4 racks
You put him on again
And he owe you another one Put someone else on
They owe you another one
And you can't even push they wig back
Cause they know everything about you
Do that Count

Ugh pressure
Thinking that feds might catch yah
Pressure
N****s on your block wanna stretch yah
Pressure
Wife sleeping with your man cause you left her
Pressure
Moms doing drugs cause your pops left her
Pressure
When you think the feds might catch yah
Pressure m****s on your black wanna stretch yah
Pressure
Wife sleeping with your man cause you left her
Pressure
Moms doing drugs cause your pops left her
Pressure
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Writer: Andre Johnson
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