PRESSURE lyrics - Machine Gun Kelly

La la la
La la la la
La la la
La la la la

The diamonds are symbolic of all of the pressure they put on me until I shine
My life is symbiotic with the culture I could never ever lose the vibe
Make sure they're rolling one up for me cause it's been a long ride
We doing this one for Money T, keep his name alive

(Yeah) la la la la
La la la la la, la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la, la la la la
La la la la

Hold up
I know how to make an entrance I hop out the truck in a fur with some henchman
You can skip the introduction, I'm introverted, I don't want your attention
Stand on whatever I say, I'll say it to your face, I don't do it in mentions
I believe God had to put me through hell so that I could learn me a lesson
I was eleven, sharing a bed with my dad but didn't have a bedroom
In a recession, six of us in a Ford Explorer, didn't have legroom
Everything's destined, it was inevitable I'd take on his aggression
Mad at the world cause I'm feeling rejected
Guess that I gotta die to be a legend

La la la, la la la la
La la la, la la la la

Holy shit
(Showing) showing naked ass
C Town bring them slabs out
Open the toilet and took a piss
Open my mouth, I'm talking shit
Open accounts cause this money don't fit in a safe
My accountant can't count the shit
This look counterfeit
If I wear it it's priceless, can't count the fit
Stack it up tall as a mountain is
I grow money on trees like a botanist

When you dropping this?
Right now
I just made the hardest shit I ever heard right now
Wait a minute
Look where I was and where I'm at right now
In a plane with no passengers in it, over Cleveland about to touch down

I got the car keys in the Carhartt
I don't need them though I push and the car start
I got the icing like a Pop Tart and I stay spitting fire like a Charizard
I used to be broke couldnt afford a heater way
Back in the day when I was opening for Wiz Khalifa
I just got myself out of a misdemeanor, he said that he wasn't there
I told him that I wasn't either (I wasn't)
I broke every bone except my middle finger (fuck you)
Only had a heartbreak once, I won't have two
Free Young Thug pour a two liter
Why is everybody singing like they're Dua Lipa

La la la la la
La la la la la (yeah)

(Hey we doing this shit one take
Green light, don't stop, go)
I wear chains with my shirt off when I get my dick sucked
And she keep it in her throat like she got the hiccups
I ain't talk about no mouth though if we hit the lick up
I don't sell, I used to snort this shit, open that brick up
I don't give a fuck about who's streaming, pull the list up
I'm a father, look at what I did to raise these kids up
There won't be a day I need a vest under my zip up
Cause every time they try to send a shot it always missed us

I heard that shit in real life
I do not fear the afterlife
My cousin tried to suffocate me he said the voice in his head was Jesus Christ
Healing my bruise with a piece of ice
I held it myself when I needed a family, instead I was left to my own device
Swallowed a pill like a piece of rice
I slept in the attic, had demon nights
That's in the house off Lee Road
I saw my friend's eyes change
Now he's just a body with no soul
I been in the game, got a lot of ex's
Look like a cheat code
I had a couple rappers leaving out the spot with their teeth broke

You can see the double R's when I creep slow
You can't have my dick if you can't deepthroat
Yeah, turn up my voice, make this beat low
I create the wave but I don't own no beach clothes
Lately I've made a lot of enemies
Lately I've been going through it mentally
So I got my palm on a rock in my pocket in public protecting my energy
Spiritually you couldn't measure me
My soul has been here for a century
We came outta high school together
And now he tweaking off the methamphetamine

(La la la la la la la la la la la)
We throwing L's like
(La la la la la la la la la la la)
Real Up The Way shit
(La la la la la la la la la la la)
You see the double X's
(La la la la la la la la la la la)
We outside bitch
(La la la la la la la la la la la)
Throwing L's right
(La la la la la la la la la la la)
Real Cleveland shit
(La la la la la la la la la la la)
You see those double X's
(La la la la la la la la la la la)
We outside bitch
(La la la la la la la la la la la)
Yeah, meet me on Floor 13

No comments:

Post a Comment

Followers