Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pressure, artist - B.o.B. Album song Somnia, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 10.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bobby Ray
Song language: English
Pressure |
| All that smoking can’t be safe |
| All real niggas can relate |
| Too much commas in the safe |
| Too much drama in the way |
| Ain’t no mixers in my drink |
| High in all them fifty states |
| Lately, I’ve been feeling godly |
| I know gods don’t make mistakes |
| All that smoking can’t be safe |
| Suck me off of something gray |
| Take my mind off all the pressure |
| I just dropped about an eighth |
| How much longer can it take? |
| Turn a pound into some shake |
| And my mama ask me questions |
| All that smoking can’t be safe |
| I been having visions |
| Yeah, the shit I be seeing be actually funny (Funny, funny) |
| Niggas always be deep when they ain’t got your money |
| Vampire be siphoning energy from ya |
| If you a winner they want you to fall |
| To steal your whole summer |
| Somebody gotta stay, yeah |
| And somebody gotta take the truth |
| Yeah, I hate to be blunt but I’m blunted |
| Your mind can get read like it’s blushing |
| It’s ironic, my trunk in the front |
| Guess that’s why I’m always confronted with luggage, bags |
| All that smoking can’t be safe |
| All real niggas can relate |
| Too much commas in the safe |
| Too much drama in the way |
| Ain’t no mixers in my drink |
| High in all them fifty states |
| Lately, I’ve been feeling godly |
| I know gods don’t make mistakes |
| All that smoking can’t be safe |
| Suck me off of something gray |
| Take my mind off all the pressure |
| I just dropped about an eighth |
| How much longer can it take? |
| Turn a pound into some shake |
| And my mama ask me questions |
| All that smoking can’t be safe |
| I been having visions |
| Yeah, I see through that cap like a snapback |
| Stay close to my .9 like a hashtag |
| Girl, where your ass at? |
| Pussy so fire it came with a CashApp |
| Ki-ki-ki-kicking this shit right now |
| Drugs, kicking in, shit, right now |
| She sipping this fifth right now |
| Might take an edible |
| Smoking vegetables in high decibel |
| They get fed up and turn federals |
| Enemies acting friendly |
| Enemies acting friendly |
| They pretending to be a different identity |
| Niggas be plottin' by any means |
| I swear niggas the epitome |
| All that smoking can’t be safe |
| All real niggas can relate |
| Too much commas in the safe |
| Too much drama in the way |
| Ain’t no mixers in my drink |
| High in all them fifty states |
| Lately, I’ve been feeling godly |
| I know gods don’t make mistakes |
| Though sometimes I contemplate |
| I’ve been moving off of faith |
| Take my mind off all the pressure |
| I just dropped about an eighth |
| How much longer can it take? |
| Turn a pound into some shake |
| And my mama ask me questions |
| All that smoking can’t be safe |
| All that smoking can’t be safe |
| Safe, safe, safe, safe, safe |
| Safe, safe, safe, safe, safe |
| Most these niggas fake |
| Fake, fake, fake, fake, fake |
| Fake, fake, fake |