smoke bomb - pressure. lyrics
[intro]
ugh, f+ck you, f+ck you, f+ck you
ugh im just so tired of this sh+t
i don’t give a f+ck, solace sh+t
[hook]
yuh, my insides f+cking black but color coming out
imma go a hunnid rounds
pressure instilled from my f+ckin town
wearing solace on my sleeve till im in the f+cking ground
let the pressure f+ckin build, uh yuh, pin eem down
[bridge]
i will never give up on my sound
solace projected and ya still on the f+cking ground
tryna f+ckin figure out why n+ggas f+ckin with our sound
that’s only cuz we pushin work while ya scurry on the ground
[verse]
full of the hatred
never a day miss
role with the opps? and i side with the plaintiff
soon to be king
act like a god b+tch
i got a motive that’s stronger than your sh+t
keep me a drive, usb
soon to drive up in ya streets
i cannot f+ck with, with this scenе
keep complaining, ill plot on my green
ss20xx
only solace to the grave b+tch
found my inspo through an old friеnd
only greatful for my homies
no bad blood, only moments
we deck n+ggas who speak reckless
smokey stays 10 toes b+tch
aye, yuh, aye, yuh
theres blood seeping from, from me
in my f+cking head
yuh, in my f+cking head
yuh, in my f+cking head
yuh, in my f+cking head
yuh, in my f+cking head
uh, i found a new way, yuh, yuh
to rid me of my sins
uh, step out my sp+ce, yuh+uh
ill unleash my zen
speakin off the top of my mind
cold to the bone this my time
v.i.p. on primetime
i got a way, that’s my shine
up in my face thats all grime
map out the play on my time
rollin the dice that’s snake eyes
finding my element, elevate
taking a seat no settlement
servings of cheese, investin it
double yo pocket, no cheddar b+tch
uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh
uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh
[hook]
yuh, my insides f+cking black but color coming out
imma go a hunnid rounds
pressure instilled from my f+ckin town
wearing solace on my sleeve till im in the f+cking ground
let the pressure f+ckin build, uh yuh, pin eem down
[bridge]
i will never give up on my sound
solace projected and ya still on the f+cking ground
tryna f+ckin figure out why n+ggas f+ckin with our sound
that’s only cuz we pushin work while ya scurry on the ground
[outro]
real sh+t
attack it head on
pressure, adapt, restart
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