Pressure + Layers (Extended) Songtext

I give my heart in my songs, I had to do it alone
These niggas stealing my sauce but that's the shit that you know
Bad bitch control me, voodoo, Italian leather, prosciutto
I'm 'bout to blow up, sumo, everybody be fake but it's cool though
I got no exits, Glocky got a beam, I'm in an X6
I'm with your next bitch, she just hit my line, she tryna test this out
I just put ten racks on my mom, I'm too far, can't talk me down
Reached five K and I lost count, she wan' fuck me like right now

Like right now, yeah, right now
Ooh, right now, yeah, yeah, right now
It won't count, it won't count
It won't count, uh huh

Bae, do you feel that pressure building up, fuck, where my pills at?
I told her, kill that connection with him, I'm tryna peel back
Girl, is there layers to you? Tell me girl 'cause I wanna know
I'm doing favors for you, doing shit that I usually don't

I told her, "Hold up, wait 'til it all kicks in" I got a feeling that she ain't feeling him
And is it early? Or is it late? I don't know
[?] Fronto, we sipping on Merlot
Bae, do you feel that? 'Cause now I can't feel shit (Ooh)
I know he all cap, yeah he must work at Lids (Ooh)
I told her, "Lay back and put your legs on my neck"
Ain't talking Maybach but we gon' get to these M's

I took the whole thing (Oh)
'Cause they don't know the half of it, oh (Oh)
And that's the old me (Oh)
But I think that he back again (Oh)

Bae, do you feel that pressure building up, fuck, where my pills at?
I told her, kill that connection with him, I'm tryna peel back
Girl, is there layers to you? Tell me girl 'cause I wanna know
I'm doing favors for you, doing shit that I usually don't