Pressure - Johnny Quest The Rebel, Cheek The Profit

I’m putting pressure

(Aye)

I’m putting pressure on em'

(Aye)

I’m putting pressure

(Aye)

I’m putting pressure on em'

(Aye)

It gets better

(Yeah)

We gonna' make it on em'

(Aye)

No surrender

(Yeah)

I put the pressure on em'

(Aye)

I put the pressure on em'

(Yeah)

I put the stress on em'

(Aye)

I wouldn’t bet on em'

(Nah)

I put the test on em'

(Aye)

I put the pressure on em'

(Yeah)

I put the stress on em'

(Aye)

I wouldn’t bet on em'

(Nah)

I put the test on em'

(Aye, yeah)

Put the pressure on you

Put the pressure on her

Put the pressure on him too

Feel the pressure when I step in

Keep it real, nothing less, bitch you guessing

Man that shit so tempting

Yeah I might of did it, but there’s no way I’m confessing

Can’t put up with that

Cut it off she whack

Only deal with facts

Only sell this rap

And I don’t ever look back

Come at me crazy

Don’t phase me, just laugh

Sick of being broke

You better hand me some cash

Anywhere I’m at, bet ur ass, I’ll adapt

I just want a shawty with an ass so fat

Way she throw it back gotta have me that

Yeah, the chain real so don’t ask me that

Ops pulling up, gotta' scurry on they ass

Yeah, I got the wheel don’t worry we won’t crash

(Aye)

I’m putting pressure

(Aye)

I’m putting pressure on em'

(Aye)

I’m putting pressure

(Aye)

I’m putting pressure on em'

(Aye)

It gets better

(Yeah)

We gonna' make it on em'

(Aye)

No surrender

(Yeah)

I put the pressure on em'

(Aye)

I put the pressure on em'

(Yeah)

I put the stress on em'

(Aye)

I wouldn’t bet on em'

(Nah)

I put the test on em'

(Aye)

I put the pressure on em'

(Yeah)

I put the stress on em'

(Aye)

I wouldn’t bet on em'

(Nah)

I put the test on em'

Feel the pressure from me

Coming up in your face

Like what does it mean

All up in your space

All up in your dream

Can’t remember the taste

Of how it should be

Feel the pressure from me like

I don’t wanna' be right

If I gotta' do the same shit as you

I ain’t blind you just can’t see right

You can’t see life

When you blocked by the pain you hold in

It don’t feel right

Cut it off and remain with a grin

I saw an angel, but I stayed with the sins

Gonna' get out what you be putting in

Every night I prayed but I never felt a hint

Dealt with the pain, still carry that shit

No ordinary kid

She a side, can’t marry that bitch

Can’t carry that 6

Smoke airy, no fix

You a temporary bitch

Yeah I’m steady with the shits

(Aye)

I’m putting pressure

(Aye)

I’m putting pressure on em'

(Aye)

I’m putting pressure

(Aye)

I’m putting pressure on em'

(Aye)

It gets better

(Yeah)

We gonna' make it on em'

(Aye)

No surrender

(Yeah)

I put the pressure on em'

(Aye)

I put the pressure on em'

(Yeah)

I put the stress on em'

(Aye)

I wouldn’t bet on em'

(Nah)

I put the test on em'

(Aye)

I put the pressure on em'

(Yeah)

I put the stress on em'

(Aye)

I wouldn’t bet on em'

(Nah)

I put the test on em'