Too Much Pressure by Christopher Syncere


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Too Much Pressure
by Christopher Syncere

Album: Syncere


Intro: Christopher Syncere
Syncere

Pre-Chorus: Christopher Syncere
Ayy, I was in the valley, I was tryna find the way, yeah
I just rolled up out of bed and wrote this, what a day, yeah
If I die tonight, I pray the Lord my soul to take, yeah
I just cleaned up all the food that's sittin' on my plate, yeah
It's on my plate, yeah

Chorus: Coop & Henrik
Tell 'em I got too much pressure on me, had to let it go
Too much pressure on me, had to let it go
Too much pressure on me, had to let it go
Too much pressure (I got, I got, I got)

Verse 1: Henrik
Ayy, uh
Too much pressure on me, boy, I feel like David Bowie (Yeah)
Goofies wanna talk but they won't ever take the time to know me (No)
Shoutout from the outside, pressin' in, killin' slow (Pff)
Told 'em 'bout the Hero but they treat me like a villain, though (Ayy, yeah)
Prayin' hard to the Lord, He gon' set it off
They can talk (Talk) on my boys, we don't get involved
Devil tryna hit me up but we don't really get along (Yeah)
Tryna cap all on my heads so bro, I had to keep the fit on
All my brodies get it done, super lowkey, Hiddleston
They ain't see us comin' like we came up with the hit-and-run
Too much pressure on me (I got, I got)
I got too much, I got too much (I got, I got)

Pre-Chorus: Christopher Syncere
Ayy, I was in the valley, I was tryna find the way, yeah
I just rolled up out of bed and wrote this, what a day, yeah
If I die tonight, I pray the Lord my soul to take, yeah
I just cleaned up all the food that's sittin' on my plate, yeah
It's on my plate, yeah

Chorus: Coop
Tell 'em I got too much pressure on me, had to let it go
Too much pressure on me, had to let it go
Too much pressure on me, had to let it go
Too much pressure

Verse 2: Christopher Syncere
Ayy, I was Peter Pan in my past life (My past life)
Now I live inside the water, I was baptized (Yeah, yeah)
I've been livin' like this is my last night (It's my last night)
I'm just tryna see Him when I flatline (Ayy, ayy)
And I got bluefaces in the water, ayy (Water)
Put this all inside the offering (Offering)
You got problems, I could solve it (Ayy)
You got problems, I could solve it, ayy (Ayy)
Pull up in it, what you call it? (Call it)
Can't sleep, I'm a workaholic, ayy ('Holic)
Can't sleep, I'm a workaholic (Woah)
Eastside hero to the coffin
And I grew up jumpin' on demons, no Jeff Hardy (No Jeff Hardy)
And I can't be comin' with no girl that only want party (Ayy)
'Cause I got baggage I'ma let back in, and I ain't sorry (I ain't sorry)
And I been fastin' for a few weeks in, but I ain't starvin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)

Pre-Chorus: Christopher Syncere
I was tryna find the way, yeah
I just rolled up out of bed and wrote this, what a day, yeah
If I die tonight, I pray the Lord my soul to take, yeah
I just cleaned up all the food that's sittin' on my plate, yeah
It's on my plate, yeah

Chorus: Coop
Tell 'em I got too much pressure on me, had to let it go
Too much pressure on me, had to let it go
Too much pressure on me, had to let it go
Too much pressure


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