T_wght - God Is Pressure Lyrics

Chasin a check n flippin the bag
I was Complacent at best n missin the math
I was Subtracting the cons my pros didnt add
I was hustling for wealth tryna be like my dad
But he was st8 legal 6 figure check every year
All my endeavors illegal niggas lookin over they rear
Gainin leverage on people sell a dream to my peers
But my dream was st8 evil nightmares living in fear
Couldn't face the mirror jus a kid not seeing clear
Had drive wit no purpose time to switch it in gear
Tired of feeling worthless mind over matter over here
Of course I was hurtin I gave up the burdens
N blaze up the purp n

Definition of a winner repetition till I'm in heaven
Definitely not a sinner cuz that's opposite of blessing
And I been that
Crabs in the bucket till I bend back
Lift up my homies
A hand I'll lend that
We don't have to be lonely where sin at
The last will be first then I'll finash
Burn the evils then flick ash
Burn some bridges gotta build back
Learn some lessons those real facts
Turn from stressing gotta heal that
Earn my blessings gotta feel that

I peel back like potatoes
When I'm ko'd I'm still ok tho
Not chasing pesos still on the payroll
I'm non violent where tyrants send hits If they say so
So I move in silence n I stay low
Smoking drugs got a buzz from a plug so electric like a taze bro
Keep the haze low boys ride by during the day slow
Tryna book a nigga like a page bro
Put us in the cage tho u know I know it's not ok tho