Ceehilo - Pressure

My heart getting cold, from all of this pain
Where was you, I was out in the rain
Had to grind and just stack up my change
Never folding won't change for that change
Got to work and just grind and maintain
Finna fuck up the motherfucking game
Don't be throwing dirt yeah on my name
Hit the gun range and work on my aim
This curry I'm holding can shoot it from deep
I might pull it from three don't be skeptical
A lot of these niggas be hating
And acting like bitches
They all with that drama though
I just look after ones who look after me
Especially my motherfucking momma though
If you come with them problems
We might have to solve em
But really yeah that what that llama for
You going back and fourth like tennis I'm just trying get it
Get cuzzo from serving
Why these little niggas mad
Cause I hopped in my bag
And I handle my motherfucking business
Stepped out with them hundreds
Them blue faces on me them niggas they thought I was cripping
Been in this for a minute I had to go harder
And start this shit up from beginning
Yeah these niggas be slicker than lotion
Yeah these niggas be fake and back dooring
She to damn official I pulled out my pistol
And yeah she motherfucking blowed it
When I get in that pussy and just dive in that pussy
I want it to be wet like a ocean
I be putting it on and I be fly like a plane
Just know a nigga floating
Momma told me slow down and just focus
Than a lot of shit I notice
Life ain't sweet man this shit cold
Ain't no need to sugarcoat it
I want some bread like a hoagie
I want them racks overflowing
You love or hate me let me know it
Lately my heart been the coldest
My heart getting cold, from all of this pain
Where was you, I was out in the rain
Had to grind and just stack up my change
Never folding won't change for that change
Got to work and just grind and maintain
Finna fuck up the motherfucking game
Don't be throwing dirt yeah on my name
Hit the gun range and work on my aim
This curry I'm holding can shoot it from deep
I might pull it from three don't be skeptical
A lot of these niggas be hating
And acting like bitches
They all with that drama though
I just look after ones who look after me
Especially my motherfucking momma though
If you come with them problems
We might have to solve em
But really yeah that what that llama for
All this pain I been feeling
You can't tell me how to motherfucking feel
Stay a hundred I'm just keeping it real
And you fronting you ain't keeping it trill
Loyalty everything just like a motherfucking wedding ring
Where was you at I was in the rain
Just trying to get it and maintain
This is my motherfucking passion
Fell in love with this rapping trying get it make it happen
Beat it once beat it twice shawty running like it's Madden
Trying to ball Ray Allen stop all that motherfucking flagging
Why these niggas they be capping
Nigga what happened I thought you was down
You switched on the kid and you was my round
My heart getting cold, from all of this pain
Where was you, I was out in the rain
Had to grind and just stack up my change
Never folding won't change for that change
Got to work and just grind and maintain
Finna fuck up the motherfucking game
Don't be throwing dirt yeah on my name
Hit the gun range and work on my aim
My heart getting cold, from all of this pain
Where was you, I was out in the rain
Had to grind and just stack up my change
Never folding won't change for that change
Got to work and just grind and maintain
Finna fuck up the motherfucking game
Don't be throwing dirt yeah on my name
Hit the gun range and work on my aim
This curry I'm holding can shoot it from deep
I might pull it from three don't be skeptical
A lot of these niggas be hating
And acting like bitches
They all with that drama though
I just look after ones who look after me
Especially my motherfucking momma though
If you come with them problems
We might have to solve em
But really yeah that what that llama for

Written by:
Clayton Cannady

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