French Montana - Pressure On My Head lyrics

[Hook – French Montana][x4] Getting wasted, all this pressure on my head Mind playing tricks, think I'm going crazy Baby momma need time, homies from the feds calling n***a on the grind, but they think a n***a balling [Verse 1 – French Montana] Think about the time caught the goose bumps Got me smoking weed, sipping goose rum They said a couple pills help you fix the pain Make a couple Ms, watch your 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 a n***a dirty too Tryin' judge my b**h, but a n***a moving dirty too He stopped selling coke, now is home invasion He stopped telling jokes, 'cause he broke and wasted Being broke and dirty gave a n***a chills Told me grimy n***as be the n***as making mills [Hook][x4] [Verse 2 – Chinx] Try and try again, my efforts ain't enough Wrap money slow, I'm still trying to slang them stuff My pops hit the same vase every time Bright and early in the morning chasing so his moms The answer's right in front of us, yet so sublime Before we count this money up just close the blinds Round the way kid, dreams at the Continental Couple homies thug I murdered, but that's confidential My little brother Wax, he be home in August Sitting in that small cell, but his dreams enormous Dirty paths, but my future's spotless Car full on that turnpike, know they watching Tracks here on Earth, but my mental out on Pluto Cocaine music, snort it, n***a, this that pure dope Ain't too much left for a hustler to do though My theme music Harold, Melvin, & the Bluenotes [Hook][x4]