​ghoulshorizon, MS Litch - ​pressure lyrics

Applying pressure
I got your bitch as my twitter header
And I didn't even mention her
And I'll talk my shit, I'll talk my shit
Switch this shit real quick
Got weed by the zip
Covered in all designer drip
Just to look cool and hip
Nah, fuck that
I'll take a zip of shrooms
And have a good trip
Don't test the water, just dive
I've never felt more alive
Yeah, I've never felt more alive
I been on my grind
I think this is a sign
I'm feeling so divine
And I took these pills to ease my mind
But I really do shine like a star
And I got this six string guitar
Yеah, I need the money to help my family еat
Surrounded by so much green
Everyone comfortable around me
Everyone want something from me
Like, who am I?
I just am making this music for me
Just so I can live without
Having to get a job
And I don't have to live with my mom
Y'all, I can't wait for this album to drop
And I'm going to the top
'Cause I can't ever stop
Yeah, I can't ever stop
'Cause this music is my dream
I don't ever wanna go back to being a fiend
I wanna stay ten toes down on the ground, yuh
I wanna find my sound
And make everyone proud
Yuh

You like spending money?
Um, clearly not
Not particularly
I heard a story that you
Wanted to buy a watch
And at this point
You'd sold millions of albums
That you wanted to buy a watch
I know the story, I know the story
Is that true? That you called
Up your manager to
See if you could afford to buy the watch?
Yeah, I think it was a- I
Think it was a Rolex?

Talk about the dreams
Got me seeing big things
Huge vision and precision
What the fuck you mean dude?
Deep dive man, divinity calls to me
The grape vine speaks and
I may be enthralled
You see
May as well be embalmed 'cause you see
I'm so damn lost
Rich within character
Broken within nature
But the heart spoke in my eyes, nomenclature
Hahaha, I fuckin' wanna kill myself
Ayy, I give up bro, fuck
I can't speak, I can't even fucking eat
So I guess I'll speak instead
I'm steadily heavy, heavy Chevy's
Like, what the fuck you want me to say?
It's like a berretta
Chris Thompson, I don't even know dude
Like, what do you want me to say dude?
I'm like your rap slave at this point
I swear to god I want to put a
Berretta to my head and nod off
I just wanna go and disappear and fade off
But I can't, I'm stuck here
All these niggas wanna hear the rapper swear
I feel like a fucking rat
I hope I'm on a sinking ship at this point