NEGRO PRESSURE by E.B. Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Negro pressure
Negro pressure (Count your blessings)
Negro pressure
Negro pressure (Count your blessings)
Negro pressure, ay, ayy

[Verse]
I bob and weave the BS, Kiryu off that rush mode
That real real, make a negro wanna talk code
Gatekeep, boy, the colonizer try erode
Our culture with vultures and you wonder why their flows so old
You got wack A&Rs tryna test my temper
And you wonder why these kids on benders
No direction, you gone so tender
But close the door on me, I’ll just break and enter, uh
You best believe a miracle be coming
Cuz we ain’t staying the same, these racks on racks, so run it
I hate capitalism, but damn financial bubbles
Redistribute the wealth, and keep the fam all stuntin’
Where that trickle down Regan, where it at dummy?
I’d dig you up and smoke your pack, but yousa crack bummy
I’m not an underdog, I lead and that’s just facts, homie
I thank God for the breath I breathe, and my black body
I know some shawties under pressure
Depressed and wonder what’s the lesson
Of the world beating them, like that’s life’s pleasure
I know you fed up and want love
But know you better keep up before you turn dust, girl
[Hook]
NEGRO PRESSURE, THIS LIFE’LL TEST YA
BEST JUST VENT AND COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS
COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS
NEGRO PRESSURE, THIS LIFE’LL TEST YA
BEST JUST VENT AND COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS
COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS

[Outro]
We can’t take this life for granted
No sir, no sir
Everything may be hard, but know that the future is bright
COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS