Pressure Songtext
von Bryann T.
Pressure Songtext
Poetics bring the drum to them
So many sell they soul just to shine for a season
I know you rhyme, but do you rhyme for a reason?
Man, you straight trippin′ if you never had conviction
When you find your favorite Christian rapper really ain't a Christian
I see it often, man, so many driftin′ off today
Like, man, it's hot today, I guess I'll just take off today
That′s what King David did the day he seen Uriah′s wife
He started covetin', desirin′ things that wasn't right
Watch where you walk, yeah, watch where you step
The cross on my back, you just wear one on your neck
Learn to deny self, time that you die to self
Gettin′ beside yourself when you see your pride in yourself
Hurry up, huddle up, tell you how we runnin' it
Hand off, touchdown, God won′t let you fumble this
Teamwork, Dreamwork, Poetik put the drum in this
Made it to the championship, now everybody bumpin' this
They didn't wanna play me, now they got no choice to play me
Look at all this favor that God gave me, man, it crazy
It′s amazing how God could take the reject and the outcast
And everyone who doubted first, they wish they didn′t doubt that
Kingdom music comin' up, knuckle up, buckle up
Had to flex my faith on ′em, had to get my muscle up
I ain't throw no shade on ′em, I just had to toughen up
Silenced all my enemies, then God just had to shut 'em up (Ayy)
Keep it Kingdom with ′em, always speakin' Jesus with 'em
Not competin′ with ′em, me and mine, we eatin' with ′em
It feel good to see the good work God's completed in ′em
I don't see no heathen in ′em, I just see the freedom in 'em
Ayy, Pancho told me this the season of establishment
Take care of your finances, handle up on management
This ain't the time to think of childhood and abandonment
God gave you a future, now it′s up to you to handle it
Preach what the Lord says, preach and don′t stop
Speak what the Lord says, speak, I won't stop
Don′t water down the gospel, holdin' on to the gospel
Only thing is the gospel, the holiness of the gospel, uh
Feel like a modern-day apostle Paul
Let′s say a prayer for my partner Paul
I try to pick up when my partners call
Pick up when my partner fall
Man, it ain't your fault at all
I can see you fallin′ off
Stop right now and call it off
Knock it off, quit walkin' off
Do what I gotta do to help my brothers get they head straight
If you won't let me help you, man, it′s like I′m holdin' dead weight
Ridin′ with my Bible right next to me, man, it's mandate
Slippin′ without my scripture I need is the chance I can't take
Mr. Backpack Rapper, what you rappin′ 'bout?
Mr. Snapchat Yapper, what you yappin' ′bout?
Mr. Facebook Faker, what you fakin′ for?
Flexin' on your Instagram, shut your mouth and say no more
Mr. Backpack Rapper, what you rappin′ 'bout?
Mr. Snapchat Yapper, what you yappin′ 'bout?
Mr. Facebook Faker, what you fakin′ for?
Flexin' on your Instagram, shut your mouth and say no more
Haha, yeah, Remnant, uh
So many sell they soul just to shine for a season
I know you rhyme, but do you rhyme for a reason?
Man, you straight trippin′ if you never had conviction
When you find your favorite Christian rapper really ain't a Christian
I see it often, man, so many driftin′ off today
Like, man, it's hot today, I guess I'll just take off today
That′s what King David did the day he seen Uriah′s wife
He started covetin', desirin′ things that wasn't right
Watch where you walk, yeah, watch where you step
The cross on my back, you just wear one on your neck
Learn to deny self, time that you die to self
Gettin′ beside yourself when you see your pride in yourself
Hurry up, huddle up, tell you how we runnin' it
Hand off, touchdown, God won′t let you fumble this
Teamwork, Dreamwork, Poetik put the drum in this
Made it to the championship, now everybody bumpin' this
They didn't wanna play me, now they got no choice to play me
Look at all this favor that God gave me, man, it crazy
It′s amazing how God could take the reject and the outcast
And everyone who doubted first, they wish they didn′t doubt that
Kingdom music comin' up, knuckle up, buckle up
Had to flex my faith on ′em, had to get my muscle up
I ain't throw no shade on ′em, I just had to toughen up
Silenced all my enemies, then God just had to shut 'em up (Ayy)
Keep it Kingdom with ′em, always speakin' Jesus with 'em
Not competin′ with ′em, me and mine, we eatin' with ′em
It feel good to see the good work God's completed in ′em
I don't see no heathen in ′em, I just see the freedom in 'em
Ayy, Pancho told me this the season of establishment
Take care of your finances, handle up on management
This ain't the time to think of childhood and abandonment
God gave you a future, now it′s up to you to handle it
Preach what the Lord says, preach and don′t stop
Speak what the Lord says, speak, I won't stop
Don′t water down the gospel, holdin' on to the gospel
Only thing is the gospel, the holiness of the gospel, uh
Feel like a modern-day apostle Paul
Let′s say a prayer for my partner Paul
I try to pick up when my partners call
Pick up when my partner fall
Man, it ain't your fault at all
I can see you fallin′ off
Stop right now and call it off
Knock it off, quit walkin' off
Do what I gotta do to help my brothers get they head straight
If you won't let me help you, man, it′s like I′m holdin' dead weight
Ridin′ with my Bible right next to me, man, it's mandate
Slippin′ without my scripture I need is the chance I can't take
Mr. Backpack Rapper, what you rappin′ 'bout?
Mr. Snapchat Yapper, what you yappin' ′bout?
Mr. Facebook Faker, what you fakin′ for?
Flexin' on your Instagram, shut your mouth and say no more
Mr. Backpack Rapper, what you rappin′ 'bout?
Mr. Snapchat Yapper, what you yappin′ 'bout?
Mr. Facebook Faker, what you fakin′ for?
Flexin' on your Instagram, shut your mouth and say no more
Haha, yeah, Remnant, uh
Writer(s): Cary Barlowe, Nathan Lamar Barlowe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

