The Pressure Lyrics

The Pressure - Cassper Nyovest

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Uh, , uh

It's like five AM in the morning

I just left the club in Central London

Mayfair

I don't think my accountant is gonna like what I spent tonight

I deserve it though

I got way too much to say

Failing to bottle the rage, I really thought that I changed

But now I'm back to my ways

Y'all niggas ran out of luck, I smell the blood like a shark

I'm 'bout to fuck up the game

I'm still in love with the art, money too long for the dwarfs

Y'all ain't ready for me, y'all ain't ready for me

Look, I wasn't tryna relax

You know I fathered your style, now you wanna act like my dad

Nigga, just fuckin' relax

Your head too big for the cap, yeah

Y'all 'bout to get under pressure, yeah

Y'all 'bout to get under pressure, uh

Lalela my nigga lalela, uh uh

Lalela my nigga lalela, uh, shit

I got too much on my mind

My son is sickly as well, I think I'm goin' through hell

I need that nigga alive, I need that nigga alive, shit

The game ain't built for the weak

Since Nadia left ,I feel exposed and alone

'Cause y'all niggas ain't ridin' for me

Nigga, nobody fightin' for me

But, I'm so used to it now

Y'all wanna tell me that everybody was pretendin'?

I mean, y'all niggas used to be proud

Y'all niggas used to be proud, yeah

Nigga y'all can't humble my act

Provoke me and hope that I stay quiet

'Cause y'all know I can't fumble the bag

Talkin' 'bout how I sampled a track and how I managed to double my cash

Let them know that the Double is back

I've heard enough of you mumbling raps, niggas is caught in the web

Akies bhay' so fede voetsek

A new pen, 990s just to put my whole foot in your ass

The door Is closed, we kick it to palamel

We snuck to the back, the system was unaware

It couldn't went far if you listen, ha no omamel'

Don't want your compliments if they disses to someone else

What's the life? What's the hype?

Yo, what a time, ay, what a life

I should be, really really chuffed to me right now

'Cause I became a legend before I died

And I know y'all feeling the pressure

I know y'all feeling the pressure, ayy

Mamela my nigga mamela

Mamela my nigga mamela

I just fucked a model bitch two minutes ago

And she don't speak English at all

She love the fact that I ball, she felt my dick in her soul

I thought a nigga was old

But I still got the energy

I know that I got too many enemies

But if I black-out I could blame that on my melanin

Graveyard life, yeah, I got too many skeletons

But I can't tell it all 'cause I know that I would shock my therapist

Hella rich, bitch, it's all about The Benjamins, the Dube's

Only old nigga with a new wave

I can multiply myself you'd think that I was cool aid

The Drip, Root of Fame done gave a nigga some new legs

Ithuthe, instead of hatin' gore ke pude

All my enemies fell off, re ba sule

A bully, and I make sure never ke luze

You could take a trip to Maftown o botse Lude, mmh

I know y'all feeling the pressure, mmh

Lalela my nigga lalela

Khuzeka my nigga khuzeka

Khuzeka my nigga khuzeka

Y'all don't want this, innit?

Somethin' light, innit?