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PRESSURE
Hip-Hop/Rap
PRESSURE was released on March 18, 2026 by D K R I T B Entertainment as a part of the album B2TI
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AlbumB2TI
Release DateMarch 18, 2026
LabelD K R I T B Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DKRITB
DKRITB
Rap
D K R I T B
D K R I T B
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dakel Kilamari-Lamont Dozier
Dakel Kilamari-Lamont Dozier
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tony B
Tony B
Engineer
Dakel Dozier
Dakel Dozier
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Pressure, pressure
DeeKay Rich In This Bitxh, Pressure, pressure
I was taught not to, fold under pressure
When they, kicking in the door, trying to get you
Even if they coming, unexpected
In that room, I won't ever make confession
I could, never fold under pressure
Let the day, I get back home, be a blessing
Don't ever make confession, that's the message
**** told, now, his body on a stretcher
I could, never fold, I could, never fold
Got a backbone, standing ten toes
I could, never fold, I could, never fold
They tryna take my life but I been here before
I could, never fold, I could, never fold
Got a backbone, standing ten toes
I could, never fold, I could, never fold
They tryna take my life but I been here before
Mouth closed, rabbit dog, mussle' on his mouth
Off-camera, selling dope, out his mama's house
Mouth closed, rabbit dog, mussle' on his mouth
Off-camera, selling dope, out his mama's house
Ain't no love, they really praying on your downfall
Ten toes, from the floor, got to stand tall
Ain't no love, they really praying on your downfall
Ten toes, from the floor, got to stand tall
Stand up, Fuck my enemies
If you don't stand for something, you fall for anything
Stand up, Fuck my enemies
If you don't stand for something, you fall for anything
Bitch, I stand for something, I can't stand for nothing
You gone stand for nothing, until the rapture coming
Bitch, I stand for something, I can't stand for nothing
You gone stand for nothing, until the rapture coming
I was taught not to, fold under pressure
When they, kicking in the door, trying to get you
Even if they coming, unexpected
In that room, I won't ever make confession
I could, never fold under pressure
Let the day, I get back home, be a blessing
Don't ever make confession, that's the message
**** told, now, his body on a stretcher
Written by: Dakel Kilamari-Lamont Dozier
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