Pressure - Intellectual

[Intro: Suavee]

Aye

If you made it this far

Then you know

I really fuckin’ do this shit

And uh

I know we all gotta do it

Look

[Chorus: Suavee]

They telling me I’m next up

Applying pressure

Gotta make it out

I can’t let up

Had to learn my lesson

Applying pressure

Now I’m running laps

They can’t catch up

I was down bad

And it’s safe to say I had to make a way

They tried to count me out

But I’ll never fade away

Applying pressure

Gotta make it out

I can’t let up

[Verse 1: Suavee]

Applying pressure

Niggas really mad that I’m next up

Stop worrying bout me and get your check up

Had a nigga stressin’ (damn)

I got the message

Now I’m really out here countin’ blessings

On and off this road

I chase a bag

And I get to it

Da Factory go to work

We ain’t no brand

Bitch we a movement

God damn here we go

Autographs and we selling shows

Trez Bell, Hayden THC

When we in the building it’s a movie hoe

[Verse 1: Hayden THC]

Had to go off and get it on my own

No show stops I’m headed for the throne

When I take off, man please don’t call my phone

My phone, please don’t call my, woo

[Chorus: Suavee]

They telling me I’m next up

Applying pressure

Gotta make it out

I can’t let up

Had to learn my lesson

Applying pressure

Now I’m running laps

They can’t catch up

I was down bad

And it’s safe to say I had to make a way

They tried to count me out

But I’ll never fade away

Applying pressure

Gotta make it out

I can’t let up

[Verse 2: Trez Bell]

Applying some pressure

No I won’t let up

No you can’t catch up no

Been climbing the ladder

Beating my chest up

Nobody better no

Came from da bottom the harder way

Now I be balling I fade away

I do this for real I’m here to stay

The hate in they heart we see on they face

No you can’t hide

My hitters gone slide

I’m really that guy

You can’t deny

Cuz I done put in work

Came straight from the dirt

Now they mad cuz we first

We can’t help that we turnt

They say they really bout it they be talkin’

I did it on my own you think ima let em stop me

Been had all this motion all my life I been poppin’

Pressure creates diamonds I guess that’s why I be glossing

I’m glossing

[Chorus: Suavee]

They telling me I’m next up

Applying pressure

Gotta make it out

I can’t let up

Had to learn my lesson

Applying pressure

Now I’m running laps

They can’t catch up

I was down bad

And it’s safe to say I had to make a way

They tried to count me out

But I’ll never fade away

Applying pressure

Gotta make it out

I can’t let up

[Outro: Trez Bell, Suavee, and Trez Bell & Suavee]