Machine Gun Kelly - PRESSURE lyrics

La la la la la la la la
La la la, la la la la la la la, la la la la

The diamonds are symbolic of all the
Pressure they put on me until I shined
(La la la, la la la la)
My life is symbiotic with the
Culture,  I could never, ever lose the vibe
(La la la, la la la la)
Make sure they rollin' one up for me
'cause it's been a long ride
(La la la, la la la la)
We doin' this one for Money T
Keep his name alive (yeah)

La la la, la la la la la la la, la la la la
La la la, la la la la la la la, la la la
Hold up

I know how to make an entrance
I hop out the truck in
A fur with some henchmen (Hmph)
You can skip the introduction
I'm introverted, I don't want your attention
(Eh) stand on whatеver I say
I'll say it to your face
I don't do it in mentions (For rеal)
I believe God had put me through Hell
So that I could learn me a lesson
I was eleven (Damn)
Sharin' a bed with my dad
But didn't have a bedroom
In a recession (yeah)
Six of us in a Ford Explorer
Didn't have leg-room
Everything's destined (So)
It was inevitable I take on his aggression
Mad at the world 'cause I'm feelin' rejected
Guess that I gotta die to be a legend

La la la, la la la la
La uh la, la la la la (Turn up)

Holy shit showin', showin' naked ass
C Town, bring them slabs out
(Out boom, boom, boom)

Open the toilet and took a piss
Open my mouth, I'm talkin' shit (Uh)
Open accounts 'cause this money don't
Fit in the safe
My accountant can't count this shit, hm
This look counterfeit
If I wear it, it's priceless
Can't count the fit (yeah)
Stack it up tall as a mountain is (yeah)
I grow money on trees like a botanist
(When you droppin' this?) Right now
I just made the hardest shit
I ever heard right now wait a minute
Look where I was and where I'm at right now
In a plane with no passengers
In it, over Cleveland, 'bout to touchdown
I got the car keys in the Carhartt
I don't need 'em
Know I push and the car start (Skrrt)
I got the icing like a Pop Tart
And I stay spittin' fire like a Charizard
(Hah)
I used to be broker than a Florida heater
Way back in the day when I
Was openin' for Wiz Khalifa (yeah)
I just got myself out of an misdemeanor
He said that he wasn't there
I told him that I wasn't either (I wasn't)
I broke every bone except my middle finger
(Fuck you)
Only had a heartbreak once, I won't have two
Free Young Thug, pourin' two liter
Why's everybody singin' like
They're Dua Lipa? (yeah)
La, la la la la, la la la la, yeah

Ayy, we doin' this shit one take
Green light, don't stop, go

I wear chains with my shirt off
When I get my dick sucked
And she keep it in her throat
Like she got the hiccups
I ain't talkin' 'bout no mouth though
If we hit the lick up
I don't sell, I used to snort this shit
Open that brick up
I don't give a fuck about who streamin'
Pull the list up i'm a father
Look at what I did to raise these kids up
There won't be a day I need
A vest under my zip-up
'Cause every time they tried to send a shot
It always missed us (Doo, drr)
I hear that shit in real life
I do not fear the afterlife
My cousin tried to suffocate me
He said the voice in his
Head was Jesus Christ
Healin' my bruise with a piece of ice
I held on myself when I needed a family
Instead, I was left to my own device
Swallowed the pill like a piece of rice
I slept in the attic, had demon nights
That's in the house off Lee Road
I saw my friend's eyes change
Now he just a body with no soul
I been in the game, got a lot of exes
Look like a cheat code (Eh)
I had a couple rappers leavin' out
The spot with their teeth broke (Shh)
You can see the double Rs when I creep slow
(When I creep slow) you can't have my dick
If you can't deep-throat (No)
Yeah, turn up my voice, make this beat low
I create the wave
But I don't own no beach clothes
Lately, I made a lot of enemies
Lately, I been goin' through it mentally
So, I gotta palm and a rock
In my pocket in public
Protectin' my energy (Uh)
Spiritually, you couldn't measure me (No)
My soul has been here for a century (yeah)
We came out of high school together
And now he tweakin' of the methamphetamine

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We throwin' Ls like
(La, la la la, la la la la la)
Teal up-the-way shit
(La, la la la, la la la, la la la)
You see those double Xs
(La, la la la, la la la la la) , we outside
Bitch (La la la, la la la la, la la la)
Throwin' Ls like
(La, la la la, la la la la la)
Real Cleveland shit
(La la la, la la la la, la la la)
You see those double Xs
(La, la la la, la la la la la) , we outside
Bitch

Yeah, meet me on floor thirteen