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Passport Rav, Nef & Termanology

Apply Pressure

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Hip-Hop

Apply Pressure was released on May 3, 2022 by Be Fly Stay Hungry LLC as a part of the album Apply Pressure - Single

Song Details

AlbumApply Pressure - Single

Release DateMay 3, 2022

LabelBe Fly Stay Hungry LLC

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM92

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Passport Rav

Performer

Nef

Performer

Termanology

Performer

Todd Smith

Rap

Jonas Travers Perrin

Jonas Travers Perrin

Performer

Daniel Carrillo

Daniel Carrillo

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Todd Smith

Songwriter

Jonas Travers Perrin

Jonas Travers Perrin

Songwriter

Daniel Carrillo

Daniel Carrillo

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Nef

Producer

Lyrics

You see that progress

Duckin' the uniforms, I die fresh

Won't see me fall, so why apply pressure?

Now we takin' off, that would be my guess

You see that progress

Duckin' the uniforms, I die fresh

Won't see me fall, so why apply pressure?

Now we takin' off, that would be my guess

Home is where the hate is

I zone, tryna get that home side by the Lakers, yeah

And what don't kill you will break a bit

It's up to you to make a shift

I've seen Jamaican seas, properties, no vacancies

Got a couple brothers that's sayin' you gon' make it

Please, never stop, not even if I try

They say the comfort zone is where the spirit dies

I got bigger ties with a vision in mind

Did this all my life, said to give me a sign

Now it's radio plays, from Statik and LL

When I grew up with some peers that still got the jail smell

I was hellbound, no way I could fail now

And all that half-hearted music shit is stale now

I been en route, while some people in the way

And on a different fate, ain't no way to play it safe

You see that progress

Duckin' the uniforms, I die fresh

Won't see me fall, so why apply pressure?

Now we takin' off, that would be my guess

You see that progress

Duckin' the uniforms, I die fresh

Won't see me fall, so why apply pressure?

Now we takin' off, that would be my guess

Home is where the hate is, I get love everywhere though

Fuck the haters, I made it, chips like Vegas

And I did it from entertainment

Kinda like the drug game, truthfully the same shit

Stay bent, writin' all these rhymes how I pay rent

Record deals, sneaker deals, studio, it makes sense

Turn into dollars, now I'm soon to get a grey Benz

Never complacent, money motivation

Made men, down with my team, they some great friends

Made ends, twenty-four seven, high maintenance

Mami, she a model, so she drive a Mercedes

Got her eyes on the paper, so she drivin' me crazy

Need a like-minded, light-eyed, pretty fine bitch

'Cause I been fucked up since I split from Yolanda

How to dead the drama, focus on the commas

It's all about profits, now we on some boss shit

You see that progress

Duckin' the uniforms, I die fresh

Won't see me fall, so why apply pressure?

Now we takin' off, that would be my guess

You see that progress

Duckin' the uniforms, I die fresh

Won't see me fall, so why apply pressure?

Now we takin' off, that would be my guess

They never understood the sacrifices it took

The answers to this life, I never found in a book

Never learned in a school, either earn or a fool

Know my courage and tools with plenty burners to use

I avoided the potholes, uh

Jealous dudes and grimy women and 5-0

They wanna nail me to the cross, but I rise though

So after them pies low, immaculate drive, bro

Now this what I strive for

I try to stay away from all the negative vibes

Livin' in the moment while remember the times

See this fetish of mine, I forever will shine

'Cause I never stop consistent with consecutive lines

Now we goin' legit, you know the flow, it been sick

Pop toast for the culture 'cause we all know what it is

Inspirin', like seein' Maka, Hov in a pic

Hip-hop around the world, still return to the spitters

You see that progress

Duckin' the uniforms, I die fresh

Won't see me fall, so why apply pressure?

Now we takin' off, that would be my guess

You see that progress

Duckin' the uniforms, I die fresh

Won't see me fall, so why apply pressure?

Now we takin' off, that would be my guess

Written by: Daniel Carrillo, Jonas Travers Perrin, Todd Smith

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