Cassper Nyovest - The Pressure lyrics

[intro] Uh It’s like 5am 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 [Verse 1] 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 ni**as ran out of luck I smell the blood like a shark I’m ’bout to fu*k 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 ni**a, just fu*kin’ relax Your head too big for the cap, yeah [Chorus 1] Y’all ’bout to get under pressure, yeah Y’all ’bout to gеt under pressure, uh Lalеla my ni**a lalela, uh uh Lalela my ni**a lalela, uh, sh*t [Verse 2] I got too much on my mind My son is sickly as well I think I’m goin’ through hell I need that ni**a alive (I need that ni**a alive, sh*t) The game ain’t built for the weak Since Nadia left I feel exposed and alone ’cause y’all ni**as ain’t ridin’ for me ni**a, 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 ni**as used to be proud Y’all ni**as used to be proud, yeah ni**a 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 ni**as is caught in the web Akies bhay’ so fede voetsek A new pair, 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! Ayy, What a life! I should be, really really chuffed to me right now ‘Cause I became a legend before I died [Chorus 2] And I know y’all feeling the pressure I know y’all feeling the pressure, ayy Mamela my ni**a mamela Mamela my ni**a mamela [Verse 3] I just fu*ked a model b*tch 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 ni**a 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! b*tch, it’s all about The Benjamins, the Dube’s Only old ni**a with a new wave I can multiply myself you’d think that I was cool aid The Drip, Root of Fame done gave a ni**a 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 [Chorus 3] I know y’all feeling the pressure, mmh Lalela my ni**a lalela Khuzeka my ni**a khuzeka Khuzeka my ni**a khuzeka [Outro] Y’all don’t want this, innit? Somethin’ light, innit?