Under Pressure Video (MV)

I'm so f*ckin' sick of
Sick of bein' treated differently just for my figures
This ain't a damn class where a damn prize will be a sticker
Grippin' on my Fate, ain't afraid to the pull the trigger
Pain dealt in the skies, while I'm down here holding that liquor
Run it up
Run it up
Cut off the ties that always be pullin' back
Run it up
Run it up
F*ckin' a bitch named life, she keeps coming back yeah
Never don' break under pressure
Yeah
Down crown Apple with no chaser
Yeah
Mind stays sharp, f*ck a razor
Soon I'll have ice bigger than a glacier
Eastside ting where I do this shit, but I don't really call it my home
Who would have known?
That I would have dropped out
Just to chase my dreams and
Prove the city wrong
I've been running on my own
Haters can see that I'm on
I can't see y'all
They tryna kill my sound, but shit always gonna respawn
I'm so f*ckin' sick of
Sick of bein' treated differently just for my figures
This ain't a damn class where a damn prize will be a sticker
Grippin' on my Fate, ain't afraid to the pull the trigger
Pain dealt in the skies, while I'm down here holding that liquor
I'm so f*ckin' sick of
Sick of bein' treated differently just for my figures
This ain't a damn class where a damn prize will be a sticker
Grippin' on my Fate, ain't afraid to the pull the trigger
Pain dealt in the skies, while I'm down here holding that liquor
Hit it back
I'm on the packs
And I be gettin' to the threat
Hit it back
I'm on `em packs
And I've been getting to the tap
Do
Do
Do
Now you want that tap and I been tappin' that
See what it becomin'
Man yeah bitch she slacks
Yuh
Live life upin' the souls and I been up in dem hoes
I'm like yah
I was up in the zone and life in match with the souls
I'm like ugh
We been up in the zone
We been up in the throne
I don't know
Brought it back no boast
It's just sawdem mode
Like really
We connected
Like all of humanity
Just like
How you looking?
Yeah
I'm so f*ckin' sick of
Sick of bein' treated differently just for my figures
This ain't a damn class where a damn prize will be a sticker
Grippin' on my Fate, ain't afraid to the pull the trigger
Pain dealt in the skies, while I'm down here holding that liquor