Lyrics Horn - Young Pressure

Left my old bitch now I'm married to the money
I only see dark even if the day is sunny
Yeah I'm dripping but I'm falling down precipitation
Staying high bitch I ain't got no limitations
My rhymes make you jumping out your fucking skin
Lose so long that I feel I'm about to win
Up to the others so I bury myself
Down so bad that I'm scared of my health
Picking me apart and you tearing me slowly
Wishing I could go back to the old me
Horn on my head never sober that's what I think
Gotta pay the cost everyday so you won't die free
Make a bitch wet like an ocean round an island
Money pussy violence
That's what my life is
Turn around or I'll hit you right beside it
Killing 'em with kindness
Even though I'ma cannibal primate
Your vaginas what I'm eating on my date
Bet she wanna go next Friday
Cash in a north face
I don't care about your problems really I want is foreplay

Giving me direction now I'm at the devil's door thanks
Seven o and I'll finish you with four shanks
Giving me direction now I'm at the devil's door thanks
Seven o and I'll finish you with four shanks
More cake on my plate I'ma eat it up
Got a cold heart but it's time I heat it up
Pills don't care about me anyways
Hide 'em in a box count em out for many days
Power in this powder you a coward I'ma asshole
Shitting on everybody throw 'em in the trash hoe
You ain't about it like you really say you are
I ain't faking shit so don't take me as a fraud
The joker effects back now you see the cause
Got ya main bitch eating dick and eating bars
Stab em in the stomach have you crying out or preaching God
Getting even this time I'ma beat the odds