Pressure - B.o.B

All that smoking can’t be safe

All real niggas can relate

Too much commas in the safe

Too much drama in the way

Ain’t no mixers in my drink

High in all them fifty states

Lately, I’ve been feeling godly

I know gods don’t make mistakes

All that smoking can’t be safe

Suck me off of something gray

Take my mind off all the pressure

I just dropped about an eighth

How much longer can it take?

Turn a pound into some shake

And my mama ask me questions

All that smoking can’t be safe

I been having visions

Yeah, the shit I be seeing be actually funny (Funny, funny)

Niggas always be deep when they ain’t got your money

Vampire be siphoning energy from ya

If you a winner they want you to fall

To steal your whole summer

Somebody gotta stay, yeah

And somebody gotta take the truth

Yeah, I hate to be blunt but I’m blunted

Your mind can get read like it’s blushing

It’s ironic, my trunk in the front

Guess that’s why I’m always confronted with luggage, bags

All that smoking can’t be safe

All real niggas can relate

Too much commas in the safe

Too much drama in the way

Ain’t no mixers in my drink

High in all them fifty states

Lately, I’ve been feeling godly

I know gods don’t make mistakes

All that smoking can’t be safe

Suck me off of something gray

Take my mind off all the pressure

I just dropped about an eighth

How much longer can it take?

Turn a pound into some shake

And my mama ask me questions

All that smoking can’t be safe

I been having visions

Yeah, I see through that cap like a snapback

Stay close to my .9 like a hashtag

Girl, where your ass at?

Pussy so fire it came with a CashApp

Ki-ki-ki-kicking this shit right now

Drugs, kicking in, shit, right now

She sipping this fifth right now

Might take an edible

Smoking vegetables in high decibel

They get fed up and turn federals

Enemies acting friendly

Enemies acting friendly

They pretending to be a different identity

Niggas be plottin' by any means

I swear niggas the epitome

All that smoking can’t be safe

All real niggas can relate

Too much commas in the safe

Too much drama in the way

Ain’t no mixers in my drink

High in all them fifty states

Lately, I’ve been feeling godly

I know gods don’t make mistakes

Though sometimes I contemplate

I’ve been moving off of faith

Take my mind off all the pressure

I just dropped about an eighth

How much longer can it take?

Turn a pound into some shake

And my mama ask me questions

All that smoking can’t be safe

All that smoking can’t be safe

Safe, safe, safe, safe, safe

Safe, safe, safe, safe, safe

Most these niggas fake

Fake, fake, fake, fake, fake

Fake, fake, fake