LYRIC

Pressure 

Beanz (Rap)

Look

Real lit, oh, yeah
Kick back on my chill shit
‘Cause I just don’t wanna deal with it
Been down and I’m still with it
They lookin’ at me like a meal ticket
I make these hoes feel offended
They eat night at a Denny’s
Same me from when they met me, I am not with pretending
Show up in a Maybach, slide off in a Bentley
And you know I gotta stay strapped, I cannot let a bitch get me
Phone ring, gotta pick it up
More money on the line
This the kinda shit I love to do, it’s like it make me feel alive
No limit when I get up in it so I gotta take it to the sky
“Beanz, hit me when you get a minute” is all they say when I arrive, ooh
Life good when I think about it, Lord knows it was meant to
Gotta watch what you think about, sometimes failure’s all mental
Been there, done that, it’s a lot of things that I’ve been through
Fall down, come back, I just gotta find a way to get through

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I’m feeling sexy (Feelin’ sexy)
Weak hoes don’t impress me (Don’t impress me)
I’m super clean, never messy (Never messy)
Tell his ass don’t test me (Test me)
He just lucky that he met me (That he met me)
Since then, can’t forget me
Feeling like some pressure (Pressure)
And you know I put the pressure on ’em
You know I gotta put the pressure on ’em
When I walk in, she feeling pressure
Bum bitches mad at me
Bum bitches mad at me

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Do you feel it like it’s on you?
Sticking with something you don’t belong to?
Feeling like you one with the music, turn up the volume
Learn that if it ain’t in your business, it don’t involve you
The hardest part is minding your own and that ain’t your strong suit
Making everybody repent if they ever wronged you
The places that I’ve gone to, it’s just what I was born to
Lil’ steak with the lobster, cheese with the fondue
Aging like it’s wine at a party, I came and brought through
I’m skating, angel of God, I’m hotter than Satan
And I cam where for the whole enchillada, I want the plate
I went from having nothing like it was nada, that’s not amazing
Now I look around me and it’s a lot that I’ve been awaiting
Real cool, yeah, ooh
Like a kid back in middle school, yeah, ooh
First day, new tennis shoes, yeah, ooh
F… it, what we going get into? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Sheesh) Got me in the mood

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I’m feeling sexy (Feelin’ sexy)
Weak hoes don’t impress me (Don’t impress me)
I’m super clean, never messy (Never messy)
Tell his ass don’t test me (Test me)
He just lucky that he met me (That he met me)
Since then, can’t forget me
Feeling like some pressure (Pressure)
And you know I put the pressure on ’em
You know I gotta put the pressure on ’em
When I walk in, she feeling pressure
Bum bitches mad at me
Bum bitches mad at me


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