Hook:
Wanna get it pack away your feelings yeah/
Have to prove it so I make a killing yeah/
Talk to Jesus screaming through the ceiling yeah/
Slaving but this music gonna free me yeah/
Verse#1
Leave my momma house/ grown I gotta bounce/
Don't be friends with niggas that support you for the clout/
Tape I put it out, dope without a doubt/
Had a year of planning used to sit up on the couch/
Second decade and I’ve seen a lotta for my age/
Nigga looking younger every year I never age/
Niggas promise that they got you but they disappear/
Born a Gemini a soldier war I never fear/
Telling Paris that we diamonds now it's looking clear/ And my sneakers getting damaged so I need a pair/
In this planet shit is simple you get what you give/ I was shinning then I lost gotta reappear/
I'm looking like gold in the business/
A nigga getting cold in the feelings/
Stepping on toes on you niggas/
Living for the road with my nigga/
Hook:
Wanna get it pack away your feelings yeah/
Have to prove it so I make a killing yeah/
Talk to Jesus screaming through the ceiling yeah/
Slaving but this music gonna free me yeah/
Verse#2
I can feel the hole up in my heart/
Twenty years in there I had to starve/
People tryna tear my shit apart/
I’m on point my shit is like a dart/
Wake up in the morning for the store/
Making money didn't have a chore/
Situation forced me cause I'm poor/
With this line I wanna open doors/
Niggas selling dreams a reason why I never sleep/
Niggas steady planning but they always move like sheep/
I had to find a vision then I told em nigga peace/
Paint a picture only I can do like Mona Lisa/
I'm looking for a stove pot to piss in/
I'm looking for the gold in business/
I'm dealing with my woes on my business/
And thanking on the Lord that we breathing/
Pressure was written by Simphiwe Mthimunye.
Pressure was produced by Simphiwe Mthimunye.