Pressure Is My Palms ft. slowthai, Vince Staples Songtext
von Aminé

Pressure in my palms (yeah, I got that)
Pressure in my palms (boy, I got that)
Pressure sweating in my, pressure sweating in my
Pressure sweating in my palms (limbo)

(Pressure in my palms)
(Pressure in my palms)
Pressure sweating in my, pressure sweating in my
Pressure sweating in my palms

This is Britney Spears when she was bald -
Punking - way before there was Punk′d -
Smoking Ashton Kush, so I calm down -
We don't want to hear your mixtape my -

I fade - like barbers
I got more pressure in my palms than Arthur
Man this like when Fergie pee′d her pants
That's when Honey used to dance
Matt Barnes versus Derrick Fisher, caught you - in a -


I hate when - don't finish they fuckin′ sentences
If Steve Harvey say my name wrong, I′ll catch a sentencing
Malice at the Palace or Winona up in Saks Fifth
This is Metta World Peace before the peace came, bi-

Pressure in my palms (yeah, I got that)
Pressure in my palms (boy, I got that)
Pressure sweating in my, pressure sweating in my
Pressure sweating in my palms

Why they keep eyeing me? Why they keep eyeing me?
Blankets mahogany, your head leaking burgundy
Menace to society, you're more Ron Weasley
Into gynecology you′re - and that's peachy

I hate a - who think a baby finna keep a -
Why every time he see his kids, we gotta see the picture?
I do it bigger, know I′m ballin', don′t you see the ticker?
Feel like I'm Harden, I was shootin' on Artesia with him

Baby said she need commitment, I guess I′ll think about it
I never leave without it, he down to squeeze, I doubt it
I keep her bad and boujee, booty on a hunnid thousand
Big headed, barely fit her weave around it
Norf


Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms (boy, I got that)
Pressure sweating in my, pressure sweating in my
Pressure sweating in my palms

Don′t let anger control you
Don't let anger control you

Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms, boy, I got
Pressure in my palms (yeah, yeah)
Pressure in my palms, boy, I got (yeah, hold on)
(I gotta pull out my phone) pressure in my palms
(Lyrics, lyrics) pressure in my palms, boy I got
Pressure in my palms (lyrics, comes)
Pressure in my palms, boy I got (yeah, yeah, look)

I blow the smoke in your face
You - think you running sh- but running in place
I′m taking the base, yeah, I'm taking it home
I′m a young Jackie -, if I hit it, it's gone

You Bisquick, scallywag, silly motherf-
I do you - the same way that you did Taylor
Or how they did Janet, you wouldn′t understand it
Hola, hola, hola, yeah, a - failed spanish

Passive aggressive - who passive, I can't save ya
Anticipating patience is something I cannot favor
Goodbye to you -, I'll probably see you never
How could you hate on us? Come on homie we major, we major

Come on homie we major
The ice so cold and -, I don′t do favors
I did it on my own and I′ll do it again
- I gets mine, - a - co-sign
Singing

Pressure in my palms (pressure in my palms)
Pressure in my palms, boy I got
Pressure in my palms (the feeling so unknown, baby)
Pressure in my palms

Pressure in my palms (pressure in my palms)
Pressure in my palms, boy I got
Pressure in my palms (and I don't know if I got it going on)
Pressure in my palms

There ain′t no money in having hate in your heart
There ain't no money in that sh- bro
That′s broke - to have hate in your heart
I know very untalented people with a lot
Of love in their heart, who are doing great