TreeLo - No Pressure lyrics

[Verse 1: Jae Smoove] No pressure, you don't nothing bout pressure You better understand, what I'm writing man See this enlightenment, look at your life again I'm enticing it, they say love don't pay But I never had connection with the things hoes say Every n***a in the world is a g, AK's Is his new best friend, in the streets all day We in debt today, better keep my eye on the collection plate The new recipe, I seen disorder, disfunction, court orders The blocks I'm brought up, gang infested, couple years ago I seen Will arrested Russell k**ed, mom's cancer kicked in My grandpa died my whole faith was tested. That's pressure [Hook: Jae Smoove] My life ain't no damn good, inside it makes me sad I leave myself no choice but to scribble into this pad Yall don't know what yall got, sometimes it makes me mad I do know one thing though my life's my life that's all I have [Bridge 1: Navajo] Pressure builds, s** appeal If s**'s a pill, I'd overdose Dance with d**h, forgot the steps Nightmare sweats, I slept comatose Stress has swept away my ambition Malcolm X can't annex my vision Poor decisions, poor nutrition My own accord, can't afford permission [Verse 2: Jae Smoove] Still pressure, but yall all know that I was running ill laps, before for I made Ill tracks Laps around the block, crooks on the watch, tried taking my watch Can't stay the same spot, I was made for the lot, no other n***as taking my slot I was raised in the gardens, hardened by violence Dropped from the program, moved from the projects Never understood, but my house is a target Now we straight, made it back on the market Drugs in the floor, up past curfew Kick in the door, some dude cursing I recognize his face, but who's this person He hit my momma, he have no honor This is pressure [Hook] [Verse 3: Navajo] I can feel that the tides are turning My mind is weary my life's a burden Hell is hot, smell fire burning Smoke inhaled got my lungs hurting Llamas bursting, crowd dispersing Drop the curtain, that n***as gone Ma** appeal, almost k**ed Aimless n***as might hit their own In my bones, damn man I feel it Damn it's a war and it's hard to conceal it They claim they the realest, the illest and they all ride But it's all lies, snitching on co-defendants Heading down the wrong path, I can do my own math Make it to 25, damn that's a stretch Just needed guidance, cops want compliance Might take myself out, life is a mess [Bridge 2: Jae Smoove] And I ain't looking for the stress, looking for the gold plated crest Sess in my chest, hoping that these words can impress I need more, damn having less Dirt poor but I'm still feeling fresh [Hook]