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[Intro: Yung Skayda]

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[Chorus: Both Yung Skayda & Karm The Tool]

Pressure

Don’t try to feel my pressure (Why?)

Don’t try to hold my pressure (Why?)

Don’t try to take my pressure (Why? Why?)

You cannot hold this pressure

Don’t try to feel my pressure (Why?)

Don’t try to hold my pressure (Why?)

Don’t try to take my pressure (Why?)

You cannot hold this pressure

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[Verse 1: Yung Skayda]

You get left if you don’t get right decked

I’m in your bag like TSA you getting checked

I don’t need no crumbs, I need everything you have

I need funds inside a big ass duffle backpack

Playing with me is a fool's game

We lit 'em up like a soufflé (Why? Why?)

We gonna do some shit that you can’t explain

But for us it was Tuesday

They like to pretend I’m not on (Die- Die)

Who ain’t?

Beat up his noggin

Now that boy shaking

Inside his drawers he got dookie stains -dookie stains

Stay low or else you gonna catch a halo

Payload, I got big body bank roll

Am I wrong if I say I feel like a god?

COD straps I had to equip that ACOG -ACOG

He said I should start packing

I had to pack him out

Got that splinter cell technology I’m finna track you down

Racks on me racks on me, pussy boy who laughing now?

Thick smoke coming out the whip that I was gassing out

[Chorus: Both Yung Skayda & Karm The Tool]

Pressure

Don’t try to feel my pressure (Why?)

Don’t try to hold my pressure (Why?)

Don’t try to take my pressure (Why? Why?)

You cannot hold this pressure

Don’t try to feel my pressure (Why?)

Don’t try to hold my pressure (Why?)

Don’t try to take my pressure (Why?)

You cannot hold this pressure

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[Verse 2: Karm The Tool]

I’m going faster (YEAH)

I’m with the clique like Dasher, Cupid, Comet, Prancer (AH, AH)

Blixem tote them dicks it’s why that boy got turned into a dancer (RUN)

I got a magic trick I’ll turn that brick behind you to a canvas (WHAT, WHAT, WHAT?)

Vixen, stashed the whip way up the ally where there ain’t no cameras

Yeah, he a saint, he an angel (BOOM, BOOM, BOOM)

I feel like knocking him out of his halo, nigga

WAR ON OUTSIDE

Fuck the hiding nigga take some

I WANNA DIE

Go ahead nigga run up on me and say some

(I need him alive)

If you smoke with niggas you smoking a lanced blunt

I KEEP GETTING CLOSE TO GOING OFF IT

I'M JUST COUNTING DOWN THE DAYS 'TIL I OFF IT

THE WAR INSIDE ME IS A CONSTANT

THE ANGUISH IS CHRONIC

[Bridge: Karm The Tool]

MY TOXIC CONSCIENCE

KILLS EVERYTHING WHEN I WALK IN

TURN MY PAIN INTO CONTENT

I CARRY THE WEIGHT OF MY COFFIN

I AM EXHAUSTED, HONEST, I NEEDED HELP FOR THE LONGEST

FUCK ALL THE BITCHING AND TALKING

I'LL NEVER DIE IF I OFF IT

MY TOXIC CONSCIENCE

KILLS EVERYTHING WHEN I WALK IN

TURN MY PAIN INTO CONTENT

I CARRY THE WEIGHT OF MY COFFIN

I AM EXHAUSTED, HONEST, I NEEDED HELP FOR THE LONGEST

FUCK ALL THE BITCHING AND TALKING

I'LL NEVER DIE IF I O-

[Chorus: Both Yung Skayda & Karm The Tool]

-to feel my pressure (Why?)

Don’t try to hold my pressure (Why?)

Don’t try to take my pressure (Why? Why?)

You cannot hold this pressure

Don’t try to feel my pressure (Why?)

Don’t try to hold my pressure (Why?)

Don’t try to take my pressure (Why?)

You cannot hold this pressure

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[Outro]

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