Pressure ft. Eddievybes Lyrics

Don't pressure me

Don't pressure me

Allow me do my thing

Na God Dey bless person

(Na God Dey bless person)

I say Don't pressure me

Brother Don't pressure me

Allow me do my thing

Na God Dey bless person

(Miles answer to the world)

Things going wrong

I know

If you Dey complain?

For life and hard time

Try reach ubth

Observe who nor Dey healthy

You go know say good Health

Alone na blessings

If you get woman

Happy And thank god

Na grace

Street boys plenty

Nor be u bomb or chat work pass

Bros we plenty But the winning nor reach everybody

Let who wan go go

And who wan stay stay

Barcelona still Dey ball without Messi

Nor go Dey owe anybody

To be man nor easy

Na só the pressure wey follow am come plenty

True love is now judge by credit and debit

Who are we to blame

The world is getting worst everyday

I see young brother going out

For the chase of the money bag

The love you get from people

Determine the amount of money wey you get

Na boy wey get money na girl dey use dey brag

Who papa and mama suppose Dey give bread

Don comot house go find daily bread

The street rule remain the same

Either you die rich or die poor

Either you soppy or you fuck

So far you cum

Nobody really cares

How you get rich

So far if dem drop account

You send money come

Don't pressure me

Don't pressure me

Allow me do my thing

Na God Dey bless person

(Na God Dey bless person)

I say Don't pressure me

Brother Don't pressure me

Allow me do my thing

Na God Dey bless person

December don reach

Stupid people is under pressure

If the table na about fine picture and clothes

To impress others

You nor fit see me there

One seconds I carry my Chair run

Majority of the poor man

You see today

Was once rich

On their youth day

The better tomorrow you want

Depends on what you do today

Who poor today fit still poor tomorrow

Who rich today fit still rich tomorrow

Some richies come early

Others come late

Una fit be the same date

But nor be the same grace

Nor let anybody pressure you

Do as your power reach

You nor be sugar daddy

Truck pusher nor get money

But e nor lazy

Miles answer to the world

Oluwa I loyal o Make dem regard me

Oshamo

Don't pressure me

Don't pressure me

Allow me do my thing

Na God Dey bless person

(Na God Dey bless person)

I say Don't pressure me

Brother Don't pressure me

Allow me do my thing

Na God Dey bless person