[Intro]
(Sons of Sonix)
[Chorus: Wretch 32]
OG sayin', "What you know about the pressure?"
Mums got depression, what you know about that pressure?
Leanin' while I'm screechin', I didn't know the tyre pressure
Now the feds got the grub and I ain't even got the cheddar
Plug keeps callin', what you know about the pressure?
Givin' man a schoolin', I ain't even want the lecture
Now I got the heat like Peter Piper movin' pepper
All because of pressure
[Verse 1: Wretch 32]
Man, I ain't workin' off shit
Rather go to war then bе workin' on shifts
Everythin' I do is on my own hands
Every time I krеpt was for my konan
Every time I was sent was from my old man
When I got a thread, I took a rope and
Tied it 'round your neck to make a bow and
I got my respect on my own, fam
Looked up to my olders but my olders gettin' old, fam
We're just on own fam
(That's how you feel?)
Yeah, that's how I feel
You're thirty-five sittin' on, I ain't got a mill
Hand to hand trappin', still supplyin' on a hill
Now you're standin' there chattin' like I ain't in the field
I got the iron in the field
You know who I am in the field
Yeah, when I got nicked for that M, you knew that I weren't gonna squeal
You're busy here rappin', still relyin' on a deal
(Sons of Sonix)
[Chorus: Wretch 32]
OG sayin', "What you know about the pressure?"
Mums got depression, what you know about that pressure?
Leanin' while I'm screechin', I didn't know the tyre pressure
Now the feds got the grub and I ain't even got the cheddar
Plug keeps callin', what you know about the pressure?
Givin' man a schoolin', I ain't even want the lecture
Now I got the heat like Peter Piper movin' pepper
All because of pressure
[Verse 1: Wretch 32]
Man, I ain't workin' off shit
Rather go to war then bе workin' on shifts
Everythin' I do is on my own hands
Every time I krеpt was for my konan
Every time I was sent was from my old man
When I got a thread, I took a rope and
Tied it 'round your neck to make a bow and
I got my respect on my own, fam
Looked up to my olders but my olders gettin' old, fam
We're just on own fam
(That's how you feel?)
Yeah, that's how I feel
You're thirty-five sittin' on, I ain't got a mill
Hand to hand trappin', still supplyin' on a hill
Now you're standin' there chattin' like I ain't in the field
I got the iron in the field
You know who I am in the field
Yeah, when I got nicked for that M, you knew that I weren't gonna squeal
You're busy here rappin', still relyin' on a deal
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