Chinx Drugz - Pressure On My Head lyrics

Get it wasted, all this pressure on my head Mind playing tricks, think I'm going crazy. Baby, momma, one time Homies found a fast car And n***a on the ground But they thinking they go balling. All this pressure on my head Mind playing tricks, I'm going crazy. Baby, momma, need time Homies found a fast car And n***a on the ground But they thinking they go balling. All this pressure on my head Mind playing tricks, I'm going crazy. Baby, momma, need time Homies found a fast car n***a on the ground But they thinking they go balling. All this pressure on my head. Thinking about the time got the goose bumps Got me smoking weed, sipping goose rum They said a couple pills help you fix the pain Make a couple aims, watch you n***as change. Turn to chapter four, n***a, page three Made it out of hood, out of jail, but you ain't free Riding with a couple k**ers but the n***a dirty, too. Tryin' just my b**h, but the n***a moving dirty, too. He stopped selling coke, now is home invasion He stopped telling jokes, 'cause he broke a wrist. Being broke and dirty gave a n***a chills Told me grinding n***as, beat the n***as, make the meals. Get it wasted, all this pressure on my head Mind playing tricks, think I'm going crazy. Baby, momma, one time Homies found a fast car And n***a on the ground But they thinking they go balling. All this pressure on my head Mind playing tricks, I'm going crazy. Baby, momma, need time Homies found a fast car And n***a on the ground But they thinking they go balling. All this pressure on my head Mind playing tricks, I'm going crazy. Baby, momma, need time Homies found a fast car n***a on the ground But they thinking they go balling. All this pressure on my head. Try and try, yet my efforts ain't enough Wrap money slow, I'm still trying to slang a stuff My pops hit the same face every time Bright and early in the morning chasing souls moms. The answer's right in front of us, yet so sublime Behind you get this money, yeah, just close the blinds Run away, kid, dreams in the car to net you. Couple homies dug a murder, but that's confidential. My little brother Wax, he be home in all this. Sitting in that small cell, but his dreams enormous. Dirty paths, but my future's spotless Car full of that turd pie, know they wash it. Tracks hit a nerve, but my meant all and blew up. Cocaine music, snort it, n***a, is the purer. Ain't too much left for a hustler to do it My team music help Melvin in the blue notes. Get it wasted, all this pressure on my head Mind playing tricks, think I'm going crazy. Baby, momma, one time Homies found a fast car And n***a on the ground But they thinking they go balling. All this pressure on my head Mind playing tricks, I'm going crazy. Baby, momma, need time Homies found a fast car And n***a on the ground But they thinking they go balling. All this pressure on my head Mind playing tricks, I'm going crazy. Baby, momma, need time Homies found a fast car n***a on the ground But they thinking they go balling. All this pressure on my head.