Under Pressure (Explicit)

Under Pressure (Explicit) - Logic

Work so f**king much

My greatest fear is I'mma

Die alone

Every diamond in my chain yeah

That's a milestone

People calling me

Asking me for money man

The only thing I'mma give you

Motherf**kers is the dial tone

Flashbacks of a youngin' sipping

That purple Kool Aid

Skipping school with my homies

And chiefing reefer for two days

Running from the law

Living how I'm living

F**k 'em all

Bumping Triple Six

Hennessy in my cup

Driving through the sticks

Who the b**ch riding with me

Man the devil tryna get me

Motivated undereducated

And hated

But finally getting cake

Like a happy belated

B**ch I made it we on

Buy it break it roll it light it

Smoke it inhale it write it

Record it mix it master it

Press it up unveil it

Feel like I've been waiting forever

Forever to inherit

This is war I declare it

Time is money I can't spare it

Futuristic so simplistic

Please decipher my linguistics

Slow it down Robitussin

I'm the king ain't no discussion

And now we blowing up like

Spontaneous human combustion

My consumption is the illest

Section eight I know you feel this

On the come up

Where they run up on you

For nothing at all

Brighter than eleven suns

This the first

Where my funds

EBT that's the card

I thank God I thank God

But it's hard but it's hard

Work so f**king much

My greatest fear is I'mma

Die alone

Every diamond in my chain yeah

That's a milestone

People calling me

Asking me for money man

The only thing I'mma give you

Motherf**kers is the dial tone

God damn god damn

We at it again

Me and my homies

That know me blowing up

Like the Taliban

Yeah my stress up

But I'm blessed up

F**k around and get messed up

When I murder the rhyme

I'm living divine

You know that I'm one of a kind

Lemme get it right now ho

Draped up and I'm dripped out

Right now ho

Caked up 'til I cash out

And I got em all wondering how

So

On the down low

Haters drown slow

On the down low

Haters drown slow

Oh God my God

We got it all right

Oh God my God

We gotta get it right

These f**kers facades

They just a mirage right

I said these f**kers facades

They just a mirage right

Tell me that they love me

Know damn well that

They don't give a f**k

I be on that finger flipping

Killing sh*t up in the cut

That's what's up

All these b**ches out here

Tryna gas it up

This is everything I ever wanted

I can't pass it up

Life changed in a year

Couldn't happen fast enough

"Can I do it like you do it "

That's what they be asking us

White benz black card

B**ch better get your plastic up

Man this sh*t is hella hard

But we never acting up

Live it up hold on to your dream

Don't ever give it up

Finally had my share of success

And sh*t I can't get enough

Now they know my name

Through the nation

Cause my single like that good sh*t

Man always in rotation

Now they know Logic for Logic

Not through my affiliations

Stacking profit on profit

From this music I'm making

Even Jesus had haters

So when you feeling forsaken

Tell 'em jealous Judas is

Who this is and man

That'll break 'em

And B**ch I'm still the same

Dash of auto tune so y'all

Can feel the pain

Broke as f**k

Back in that basement

Not a dollar to my name

Chasing fame chasing glory

'Til the day we make a story

Positive that life ain't mine

B**ch you can take that sh*t to Maury

Work so f**king much

My greatest fear is I'mma

Die alone

Every diamond in my chain yeah

That's a milestone

People calling me

Asking me for money man

The only thing I'mma give you

Motherf**kers is the dial tone

Hello no one is available to

Take your call

I been working hard

I been searching for God

I been working hard

I been searching for God

Please leave a message

After the tone

Little brother

This is your sister

You're busy I getcha

But I insist you call me back

Cause I miss you

I wish you well

Well I wish you would call

Cause lately you feel like

I'm just not your sister at all all