Yea, yea
Yea yea yea
Ow look yea
All I wanna do is make em sing
Hustle streets tryna make a name
Too many lames hustle
For a chain
Fam gotta eat ain’t
Now ain’t that a chain
Now I’m calculating risk
I’m popping pills just to feel Again
All she wanna do
Is come again like
I want the cake
So f#ck these hoes
I told my mama not
To worry
The life I’m living man
It’s different
So dont let it get to you
Coming to my point of view
You got me stressed
You got me blue
Now I got options ma n#gg#
Cutting off people ma n#gg#
Some people be faking
Ma n#gg#
Now it’s Mary that I
Spark a lot, a hoe or
Two just to f#ck a lot
I’m living life on the edge
Madiba notes what I’m gunning for
No small talks I’m about
The dough
Body n#gg#s put them
In a herse
Fast life let me take my time
Yea
Pressure make diamonds
Dont flinch when I shine
Keep all your favours
The plan is to break
All the doors that they
Closing on us
There’s so much hate
In the bottom
We all go issues
Man up to your problems
I burn trees to meditate
I still finesse better days
Certain things man gotta change
Yea
No silver spoon
Nothing was handed
Hope my success won’t
Make you feel offended
Dropped out of college
No traveling allowance
Mom wasn’t working
I-taima aliz’ngeni
Certified hustler NaManje
Ng’yaphanda
Humble beginnings, blamming
The system is procrastinating
Pull your weight up
Use your brain as the weapon
Ma n#gg#
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Space Lyrics – Pressure