Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pressure, artist - Wretch 32.
Date of issue: 13.05.2021
Song language: English
Pressure |
Stay there, if you wan' stay there making complaints |
I’ma change my own fate |
I’m the same kid that was starving |
Scraping on plates |
Now I drive a new plate |
Late night fighting those demons |
Praying for a break |
I just pray I don’t break |
You only get one shot |
There is not a outtake, uh |
I pray you make it out safe |
Even my mum put pressure on me |
And then my son put pressure on me |
Even the slum put pressure on me |
But pressure makes diamonds |
Even my mum put pressure on me |
And then my son put pressure on me |
Even the slum put pressure on me |
But pressure makes diamonds |
Look what the pressure made |
It made you make it |
Singing «Started from the Bottom» |
Cause you started from the bottom, in the basement |
Look at what the pressure made |
It made you make it |
Singer started from the bottom |
Cause you started from the bottom, in the basement |
Ima take you back to '03 |
See my olders used to have a cold steez |
I swear, everyting they wore was off-key |
And I just wanna see them jackets on me |
Remember Sticher in the coup with OG |
Or Ratty when he had the cold Jeep |
I swear everyting they wore was on freeze |
I mean everyting they wore was on fleek |
See the jungle where I live is concrete |
I’m just tryna be a Mowgli |
And everybody’s trapping 'round me |
But nobody ain’t styling on me |
I turned into the older that I always wan' be |
I copped my first Q from Ceaze |
I’m tryna build my line, I can’t sleep |
Then I built my line and now I can’t sleep |
Now my neighbors dem are getting nosey |
Cah I’m in and out, can’t pass three |
And my baby mother’s getting lonely |
And every day she says she wan' leave |
Now the next ting, she saying she ah breed |
I can’t breathe |
Cah now I gotta make some more P |
But it’s getting cat and mouse with the police |
I just got a chase, had to dash a lil B |
Came back couldn’t even find E |
And then the fucking feds even tried to take Z |
And when they came back, man, the fuckers took P |
They raided 6 yards it was 6:30 |
Federali looking like the army |
So now I got the feeling that they’re tryna swarm me |
So now I’m only rapping on beats |
Even my mum put pressure on me |
And then my son put pressure on me |
Even the slum put pressure on me |
But pressure makes diamonds |
Even my mum put pressure on me |
And then my son put pressure on me |
Even the slum put pressure on me |
But pressure makes diamonds |
Look what the pressure made |
It made you make it |
Singing «Started from the Bottom» |
Cause you started from the bottom, in the basement |
Look at what the pressure made |
It made you make it |
Singer started from the bottom |
Cause you started from the bottom, in the basement |
Now I got my whole fam banking on me |
Cause if I don’t provide then nobody don’t eat |
The Lord made a giant out of little old me |
Cause pressure made I, man |
Now I got my whole fam banking on me |
Cause if I don’t provide then nobody don’t eat |
The Lord made a giant out of little old me |
Cause pressure made I, man, yeah |
All the stresses, yeah |
For us, adult adolescents |
I been getting paid just to finish off my sentence |
Same time my little brother’s trying to finish off his sentence |
We just wanna shine, we put diamonds in our pendants |
Truth is, we’re just trying to find some independence |
Our descendants probably look and think we look horrendous |
Which side is your preference? |
Love and hate got four letters |
Those who wish me death, I just say they got a deathwish |
Call them toy soliders, I can eat them for my breakfast |
Put them in my eggs, leave them running till they’re breathless |
Or put them in the pan, let them sizzle till they perish |
I’m a diamond and I’m precious, my diamond’s from the pressure |