The Pressure
CHASE BENJAMINS
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I turned myself to a boss
Made it out the struggle
Came thru with the same crew
All we had's each other
Now the money calling ring ring
I'm applying pressure
I'm applying pressure
I'm applying pressure
I turned myself to a boss
Made it out the struggle
Came thru with the same crew
All we had's each other
Now the money calling ring ring
I'm applying pressure
I'm applying pressure
I'm applying pressure
Ring, ring, ring that's my
Trap phone clicking
We don't rap for a living
Over here
Tough guy acts go missing
Over here
Meaning you ain't got no business
Over here
The city is crime ridden
But even the misdemeanors
Ain't matching the time given
I dodged prison
I'm LL-doing it well
Smelling like purple haze
And Bleu de Chanel
My scents zesty
But not as bold as the cops
Spraying us senselessly
I'll do the race if they pull me over
They cant catch me
The nine 'ill shoot in ya face
I call it Lisa Leslie, I call it Rondo
I'm hood but I'm dressed to nines tho
Suit and tie combo
Fedora completes the ensemble
Just left the condo
I'm on my way to get the check
Trying to feed my family
I don't even get to rest
I turned myself to a boss
Made it out the struggle
Came thru with the same crew
All we had's each other
Now the money calling ring ring
I'm applying pressure
I'm applying pressure
I'm applying pressure
I turned myself to a boss
Made it out the struggle
Came thru with the same crew
All we had's each other
Now the money calling ring ring
I'm applying pressure
I'm applying pressure
I'm applying pressure
Took the doors off the jeep wrangler
Fur dragging on the floors
Give a fuck if its endangered
Twin glocks with the beams on em
Think lasers
And my suit, salmon
I'm the Pink Ranger
They saying I'm the man again now
The mumble rappers panicking now
I put em all in a blender
Add ice, some Dusse
Throw in my peers
Yeah all of the rap purists
Now they puree'd, mazel tov
I serve shots and and all my
Cocktails are molotovs
Cock back, Fifth take off ya top
Like its mardi gras
He talking tough now, hardy har
How funny
Like I ain't fuck his baby moms
Over the balcony
Like they ain't get they whole
Style from me, I swear to god
You said ask about you I did
Them niggas said you a fraud
Dog, if I don't make it to BET
Catch me in the kitchen
Food-stamped like EBT
I'm in the jeep playing B.I.G
Who shot ya
Mid-winter, chinchilla
Looking like Chewbacca, uh
I'm on my way to get the check
Trying to feed my family
I don't even get to rest
I turned myself to a boss
Made it out the struggle
Came thru with the same crew
All we had's each other
Now the money calling ring ring
I'm applying pressure
I'm applying pressure
I'm applying pressure
I turned myself to a boss
Made it out the struggle
Came thru with the same crew
All we had's each other
Now the money calling ring ring
I'm applying pressure
I'm applying pressure
I'm applying pressure