Under Pressure (Album Version|Explicit)-Logic
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TXT Under Pressure (Album Version|Explicit)-Logic 文本歌词
Under Pressure (Album Version|Explicit) - Logic
Lyrics by：Robert Bryson Hall/Rob Kinelski/Robert Mellin/Guy Wood/George Clinton/William Collins/Lorenzo Patterson/Abrim Tilmon/Bernie Worrell/Eric Wright/André Romell Young/Steve Wyreman/Claire Courchene/Kevin Randolph
Composed by：Robert Bryson Hall/Rob Kinelski/Robert Mellin/Guy Wood/George Clinton/William Collins/Lorenzo Patterson/Abrim Tilmon/Bernie Worrell/Eric Wright/André Romell Young/Steve Wyreman/Claire Courchene/Kevin Randolph
Work so f**king much
My greatest fear is I'mma
Die alone
Every diamond in my chain yeah
That's a milestone
People calling me
Asking me for money man
The only thing I'mma give you
Motherf**kers is the dial tone
Flashbacks of a younging sipping
That purple Kool Aid
Skipping school with my homies
And chiefing reefer for two days
Running from the law
Living how I'm living
F**k 'em all
Bumping Triple Six
Hennessy in my cup
Driving through the sticks
Who the b***h riding with me
Man the devil tryna get me
Motivated undereducated
And hated
But finally getting cake
Like a happy belated
b***h I made it we on
Buy it break it roll it light it
Smoke it inhale it write it
Record it mix it master it
Press it up unveil it
Feel like I've been waiting forever
Forever to inherit
This is war I declare it
Time is money I can't spare it
Futuristic so simplistic
Please decipher my linguistics
Slow it down Robitussin
I'm the king ain't no discussion
And now we blowing up like
Spontaneous human combustion
My consumption is the illest
Section eight I know you feel this
On the come up
Where they run up on you
For nothing at all
Brighter than eleven suns
This the first
Where my funds
EBT that's the card
I thank God I thank God
But it's hard but it's hard
Work so f**king much
My greatest fear is I'mma
Die alone
Every diamond in my chain yeah
That's a milestone
People calling me
Asking me for money man
The only thing I'mma give you
Motherf**kers is the dial tone
God d**n god d**n
We at it again
Me and my homies
That know me blowing up
Like the Taliban
Yeah my stress up
But I'm blessed up
F**k around and get messed up
When I murder the rhyme
I'm living divine
You know that I'm one of a kind
Lemme get it right now ho
Draped up and I'm dripped out
Right now ho
Caked up til I cash out
And I got em all wondering how
So
On the down low
Haters drown slow
On the down low
Haters drown slow
Oh God my God
We got it all right
Oh God my God
We gotta get it right
These f**kers facades
They just a mirage right
I said these f**kers facades
They just a mirage right
Tell me that they love me
Know d**n well that
They don't give a f**k
I be on that finger flipping
Killing s**t up in the cut
That's what's up
All these b***hes out here
Tryna gas it up
This is everything I ever wanted
I can't pass it up
Life changed in a year
Couldn't happen fast enough
"Can I do it like you do it "
That's what they be asking us
White benz black card
b***h better get your plastic up
Man this s**t is hella hard
But we never acting up
Live it up hold on to your dream
Don't ever give it up
Finally had my share of success
And s**t I can't get enough
Now they know my name
Through the nation
Cause my single like that good s**t
Man always in rotation
Now they know Logic for Logic
Not through my affiliations
Stacking profit on profit
From this music I'm making
Even Jesus had haters
So when you feeling forsaken
Tell 'em jealous Judas is
Who this is and man
That'll break 'em
And b***h I'm still the same
Dash of auto tune so y'all
Can feel the pain
Broke as f**k
Back in that basement
Not a dollar to my name
Chasing fame chasing glory
til the day we make a story
Positive that life ain't mine
b***h you can take that s**t to Maury
Work so f**king much
My greatest fear is I'mma
Die alone
Every diamond in my chain yeah
That's a milestone
People calling me
Asking me for money man
The only thing I'mma give you
Motherf**kers is the dial tone
Hello no one is available to
Take your call
I been working hard
I been searching for God
I been working hard
I been searching for God
Please leave a message
After the tone
Little brother
This is your sister
You're busy I getcha
But I insist you call me back
Cause I miss you
I wish you well
Well I wish you would call
Cause lately you feel like
I'm just not your sister at all all
I'm sorry for calling and balling I'm all in
And I feel like I'm falling lately
It feel like my children hate me
You tell me I'm beautiful
And yet no man wanna date me
Haunted by vivid memories
Of that man who raped me
And lately I I feel more like mommy
I know I'm me but still
You always seemed to pick up the phone
And somehow I feel
Better but you been
Answering me lesser and lesser
So I resorted to the pills in my dresser
I'm gone
As as for he left and he ain't coming back
I hate the man if I see him I swear I tell him that
No longer cooking crack in my kitchen
Cutting selling that
He broke my heart that relationship
Been to hell and back
I been working hard I been searching for God
I can feel the Devil
Around me as they all applaud
Promise you won't forget me
That you'll always be with me
And even when you gone
I can call whenever he hit me
Under pressure
I've been feeling under pressure
Hey son this is your father
Don't mean to bother
How are you Heard you were in town
But I never saw ya
Tried to call ya where are ya
In Paris What a beautiful destination
In Paris right by the Eiffel come now
Please don't be spiteful
Of all my small talk
I think we're overdue a long talk
When I see kids around the
Way I say how I'm your dad
It gets me thinking
Of incredible moments we've had
And on the real
I'm trying so hard not to bug you
But do you think you
Could stop rapping about my d**g use
I'm two years clean
No longer a fiend
Yeah I'm 57 but I feel 19
And I love you I swear Bobby I know you're there
And when the time is right
I know that you gon take care
Of anything I need of your family
Can I have some tickets to your next show
Would you stand with me
Can I have some money
For my new honey that's hella fine
I forgot to mention I got divorced
From your step-mom
My mind going crazy
But I still look hella calm
Maybe you could tell beep
I've been feeling under pressure
Hey what's up bro
I didn't want much man
Just calling to see what's going on
I know you're busy Dad hit me up
It's his birthday today
But I know you know that
Yeah he calling he be tryna introduce me
To his new chick and stuff man
I don't know how to handle that
I don't wanna tell him like nah
I ain't trying to meet her off top
You know So what you think I should do
Text me I know you're busy dawg
But he been calling me
Saying he wanna come down
He wanna bring his new chick
And Brenda's like d**n
He really tryna rock out with his new chick
Cause you know we all talk to Debbie
But I don't know
I don't know how to tell him
This s**t so just hit me back
Whenever you got the time
Man I know there's more s**t on your plate
You ain't gotta hit me dawg
But if you do I'd appreciate it
When you back love you
Do your thing
Swag RattPack all day boy
Alright b***h
Yeah dear family
I'm so sorry that I've been distant
Everything changed in an instant
My time has been inconsistent
I know that you been insisting
I know that birthday I missed it
I swore I told my assistant
But I guess my mind is in another place
Thoughts often in another world
I started seeing another girl
It fell through man what a world
But I'm so focused on my craft
On employing my staff
Such a perfectionist
I can't even finish this draft
This letter to the ones I love
The ones that I miss
Brothers and sisters
That hit me up just to reminisce
Meanwhile people outside of
My blood asking for favors
I don't owe you a f**king thing
You best switch your behavior
Truly remarkable how I barely know you
But somehow owe you
When you don't even know about the s**t I go through
We ain't spoken in a while tell me sister
How your child
Come now girl give me a smile
Come on girl don't do me foul
Sorry I ain't call before
But I'm calling you right now
I heart that you was popping E
Stop resorting to the vowel
How my mama how she doing
Does she know what I'm pursuing
I ain't talk to her in years
That relationship she ruined
But sometimes I wake and wonder
Just what the f**k I'm doing
They say family is everything
I swear that s**t the truth
I should spend it all with y'all
But I spend it in the booth
This is everything I love
This is everything I need
Never sacrifice this feeling
Even though my heart it bleed
This is everything I love
Everything I need
Never sacrifice this feeling
Even though my heart bleed
Under pressure
I've been feeling under pressure
Hey son I'm sorry I missed your call today
But I was in an AA meeting
A friend of mine was celebrating four years
So I couldn't get you right then
And then when I called you
Wouldn't even answer or whatever
Just wondering how things are going
Jenn and I aren't together anymore
Living on my own you know
Anyway the whole family
Even the ones you don't know
My sister some of your aunts
That you've never met are very proud of you
Your cousins just love you too
Anyway son I love you
I just want you to know that
And just keep grinding you know
And I don't wanna hear you
Joining the Illuminati
Then I gotta jail you out
I love you son So
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