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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