Pressure - Rayless

Pass that fillin the cup

Guess Who gonna glo up now

Pressure feeding my work

Guess who really gon' talk now

Facts I already begun

Cutting off all these hoes now

I’m just tryna control

Not the ups but the lows now

Fuck I’m hearing my woes

Talking on the low now

I don’t wanna fuck these hoes

They just want my gold now

Read inside my heart

But you can’t have it all

Lay down filling my blunt

I just don’t wanna talk now

Pass the lighter

All I do is tryna go up higher

I’m holding on gotta keep the fire

I’m tryna glow way before the pyre

Left alone mothafuckas gon' creep

Fuck around now this money gon' lead

Now I shine but I dreamt so deep

When I was left alone

Bullshit, now you dmanding a fee

Where the fuck you wre when I planted seeds

You call me now wanna be in my sheets

But I won’t chase no one

Better sip it on the low

Say less do the most

They bet up for my fall

Now Rayless boutta blow up

6 racks in a row

They gonna hate me cuz I’m on

But all the shit that I owe

Owe it all to myself

Pass that fillin the cup

Guess Who gonna glo up now

Pressure feeding my work

Guess who really gon' talk now

Facts I already begun

Cutting off all these hoes now

I’m just tryna control

Not the ups but the lows now

Fuck I’m hearing my woes

Talking on the low now

I don’t wanna fuck these hoes

They just want my gold now

Read inside my heart

But you can’t have it all

Lay down filling my blunt

I just don’t wanna talk now