Pressure Multiplies

I’m sittin' next to Rocky at the Oscars
I’m too intoxicated, Louie logo on my boxers
I’m Grammy nominated, they all lookin’ at me awkward
Bitch, I think I finally made it, space case whipping a saucer

I wake up, I’m feeling amiss
I’ve been weighed down awhile, sum deep in my chest
Swear the pressure multiplies when I’m feeling duress
Dirty dancing with my demons, I’m trapped in my head
I’m gone I can’t be like the rest
Lucid dreams every night, I’m a little obsessed
You gon’ see, hold tight, I might hang with the best
You gon’ say in hindsight, ‘wish I changed to my best’

There’s good, there’s bad
Homie here, homie had
Lady love, lady sad
Money lost, money grabbed
Fuck it bro, I’m goin’ cutthroat
Count down on the chokehold
Don’t give a fuck about a regulation
I’mma lay you out, feelin' stone cold
Y’all corny, no soul
Real boring, I’m real bold
Long way, it's a lonely road
Through smoke haze, reap what I sow
My time, I’m hard nosed
Nine to five, that’s a hard no
Real L, I’m snot nosed
I’m right here, I’m raw bro

Ugh, Just take it easy
I’m already dead, how the fuck is you gon’ decease me?
You say you're so cold, but motherfucker I’m freezin’
Say what you want, got me chuckling, boy I’m cheezin’
I ain’t gon’ stop it until I get this shit
Crazy since a youngin’, I swear I could always feel this shit
Nobody had a clue, now I’m rockin’, I know you hear this shit
I got something to prove, I’ve been plottin’, now take a peer at this

Boss shit
Ain’t stoppin’ til we all rich
Want studios, want mad clothes, music videos in the tropics
I’m off it, I’m easy
Cockpit, I’m speeding
Hundred miles I’m movin’ in, ‘bout to see your bitch for the weekend
I’m geekin’, it’s reekin’
Boat of blunts, tides peakin’
Hopped into the whip to a smoke cloud like, ‘how’s this for a greeting?’
She wheat-thin, she teasin’
Legs open all evening
She fine-wine on dime time
Hit my line for a reason, huh?

Keep my circle small ‘cause I’m discrete
Been crossed too many times so I return ‘em like receipts
I lost part of my mind when I was dancing with deceit
And now I look into their eyes, they cookin’ cap like it’s a feast
I put my faith in God, the lord above me
Everyone but him will say they never saw us coming
I came out the gate and I hit the ground runnin'
Went straight for the mics, in my life, because I’m stunnin'
I pray to God we make it
Yeah, I pray to God we make it
Not for the money or the fame, y’all can take it
Not for the bitches or the hoes with the facelifts
Pray to God we make it
Yeah, I pray to God we make it
Not for the clubs with long lines and waitlists
I wanna die top five dawg, I’m talkin’ the greatest

I put my faith in God, the lord above me
One day we’re gonna make it, you can push me, you can shove me
You can hate me, you can love me
You can follow me or judge me
All results the same, I’m taking aim and you can’t duck me now
One day we’re gonna make it, you can push me, you can shove me
You can hate me, you can love me
You can follow me or judge me
All results the same, I’m taking aim and you can’t duck me now