pressed Lyrics

Rubbing shoulders with the niggas that be killing me

I got friends who dont know what to with me

They claim love me but they dont they jus envy me

It dont mean that i don't give a fuck about that

I feel no remorse I'm mad

They pressed about shit i dont care

It don't mean that i don't give a fuck I'm feeling mad

I fix my plate i fix my mamas plate

I demonstrate what these niggas that they claim they hate

I been man i dont mean to fucken brag

I put roof over aunt & my cousin cuz he nag

Shoulda believed when i left i was on to the mission

Now i bring back it they say i got it well it was part of my vision

I couldn't quit when everybody was jus doubting my vision

Thats when i knew i was destined to becoming the best

Are you the best?

Nah I'm the worst

Well that's just sad

My records watered down like flowers

I don't do this shit either

I'm heading straight for what is ours in the garden of Eden

Holden pallete on my lap don't bite the hand that is feeding

My only residue is don't comfort to niggas who's bleeding

Well that's just mad

Only me on a pedestal I'm feeling like meda God cause that's just

Madness on another level

So I don't wanna be a rebel I just wanna swivel

I'm a snich the only one who spoke and no ever received it

The black sheep in this duo man

The quietest nigga in the band

Well that's so pressed

No pun intended but ya'll niggas wilding

confiding

I know ya'll want more you can never find it