Pressure Lyrics
[Part I]
[Intro: SlimXX]
La-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly, SlimXX]
The diamonds are symbolic of all the pressure they put on me until I shined (La-la-la, la-la-la-la)
My life is symbiotic with the culture, I can never, ever lose the vibe
(La-la-la, la-la-la-la)
Make sure they rollin' one up for me 'cause it's been a long ride (La-la-la, la-la-la-la)
We doin' this one for Money T, keep his name alive (Yeah)
[Chorus: SlimXX, Machine Gun Kelly, Both]
La-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la—
Hold up
[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
I know how to make an entrance, I hop out the truck in a fur with some henchmen (Hmph)
You can skip the introduction, I'm introverted, I don't want your attention (Eh)
Stand on whatеver I say, I'll say it to your face, I don't do it in mentions (For rеal)
I believe God had put me through hell so that I could learn me a lesson
I was eleven (Damn), sharin' a bed with my dad but didn't have a bedroom
In a recession (Yeah), six of us in a Ford Explorer, didn't have leg-room
Everything's destined (So), it was inevitable I take on his aggression
Mad at the world 'cause I'm feelin' rejected, guess that I gotta die to be a legend
[Interlude: SlimXX, Machine Gun Kelly]
La-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-uh-la, la-la-la-la (Turn up)
[Part II]
[Intro: Machine Gun Kelly]
Holy shit
Showin', showin' naked ass
C-Town, bring them slabs out (Out, boom, boom, boom)
[Verse: Machine Gun Kelly, Marisa Mendez with Dua Lipa]
Open the toilet and took a piss
Open my mouth, I'm talkin' shit (Uh)
Open accounts 'cause this money don't fit in the safe
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My accountant can't count this shit, hm
This look counterfeit
If I wear it, it's priceless, can't count the fit (Yeah)
Stack it up tall as a mountain is (Yeah)
I grow money on trees like a botanist
(When you droppin' this?) Right now
I just made the hardest shit I ever heard right now
Wait a minute, look where I was and where I'm at right now
In a plane with no passengers in it, over Cleveland, 'bout to touchdown
I got the car keys in the Carhartt, I don't need 'em, know I push and the car start (Skrrt)
I got the icing like a Pop Tart, and I stay spittin' fire like a Charizard (Hah)
I used to be broker than a Florida heater, way back in the day when I was openin' for Wiz Khalifa (Yeah)
I just got myself out of an misdemeanor, he said that he wasn't there, I told him that I wasn't either (I wasn't)
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