mama Nigga, I'm gonna make you love this Me and DJ Heist shootin' dice in the back of the ally Finna jump back in the Caddy Man, we won them beat the
melody Sleeping with the drum kick Tell the hi hat hit when I say so Rearrange beats track got made over When the sun rise I just got a day colder Beats
[Intro] Big Big Sean Big Big Sean [Hook] I go in I go hard (repeated) If you really wanna talk about Good I'm good [Big Sean Verse 1] Pressure, pain
Day dreamin' at a bus stop Zonin' out when it hit me hit me We're all marchin' to the same beat But no one knows where we're going It's hard for me to
turn to gold, Money, knots and jewels with no records sold, (Yeah) I'm manhandling rappers with no effort, So imagine what'll happen when I start applying pressure
bit more Climbin' on, climb on aboard Giving it a little bit more Climbin' on, climb on aboard Giving it a little bit more, a little bit Just beating
like cocoa Smooth keep it moving at the back now Free as the needle that's moving through the track now Hands keep the drummer's beats we need new sticks
stream Fear no evil, fear no man Open up the mind And the beats goes bam Rhythm rolling, running smooth Just like a little love Sent to soothe Ease the pressure
Bang, boom, the beat My baby is the bang, the boom, the beat Bang, boom, the beat My baby is the bang, the boom, the beat Bang, boom, the beat My baby
I saw you girl a gangsta had to stop and look Lately you been on my mind me and you a good look No strings girl, no pressure I just wanna see you smile
bullshit, that's the bullshit That's the- nah, nah, nah, nah, chill nigga That's the bullshit Yo, I put the pressure on a man without a gun in my hand
and me to pass it on Two years ago, I thought it'd be my last song Me, Squeaky, Flex and J, on Saratoga Street Smokin white boys, bumpin dopefiend beats
I swear big move My team, you would think was on Thorazine How we floss and don't give a fuck what it's costing Yo, yo, pressure bust pipes, it's time
gon? do? You gon? ride? You gon? roll? You gon? stretch? You gon? fold? You gon? keep yo family po? Comin' up in da hood watchin' my homies take the pressure
it, Try and get hype in my face, Regreit it, Got a big pitbul and i dont 'member the last time i fed it, (RIFF) DEVLIN: Let me grieve for the beat
burnt Word up Smokin and puffin and sniffin and riffin They don't get enuffin, but it don't make a difference Cause they be lovin the heat Feelin the beat
like the pressures on Yeah, all eyes on me Yeah my heart keeps racing away from me so i chase is down try to kill the beat Yeah, all we song, let me