Pressure Makes Diamonds

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[Chorus: Born Trappy] I come from a place where nobody gon' play fair Love turn to hate, you become what they ain't, yeah Is the money worth the pain? Take the losses, but gain fresh chain But the money stayed the same, yeah Rapping and trapping, we balancing (Balancing) Pressure makes diamonds, not panicking (Panicking) It's hard work when you work hard and you're talented All the love turn to hate, you gotta balance it [Verse 1: Potter Payper] Tell 'em go buy some suits and get some hearses rеady Cah we're cruising through the streets likе some mercenaries Every track I'm on, you've gotta pour some Henny Back when I was taking years, like, the more the merrier I came home and made it out, but that ain't ordinary And all this money and this fame's getting ordinarier My nan died, Alhamdulilah I could afford to bury her When Reece died, I cried all night, I woke my celly up Nightmares from this cocaine, you changed when the dough came I'm back on my new shit, I'm rich off my old pain I'm reaching for the stars till the tip of my toes break I'm 'bout to go harder, I'm just praying you don't hate And they gon' love you for their own sake I was selling crack in the cold till my bones ache 24/7, 365, no breaks The drug squad had me on a tour with no dates [Chorus: Born Trappy] I come from a place where nobody gon' play fair Love turn to hate, you become what they ain't, yeah Is the money worth the pain? Take the losses, but gain fresh chain But the money stayed the same, yeah Rapping and trapping, we balancing (Balancing) Pressure makes diamonds, not panicking (Panicking) It's hard work when you work hard and you're talented All the love turn to hate, you gotta balance it [Verse 2: Millyz] On the road of life without the power steering (Swerve) The second that you slip, you hear the cowards cheering Guard my soul, I can't allow the fear in (No) It's too cold outside, I feel like Ed Sheeran (Woo) Angels fly around me (Yeah), on my head they got a bounty I got brothers doing life and I got homies in the county (Lord) I got close friends switching, never cease to astound me Say it's godly to forgive 'em, but my heart won't allow me (No) I'm in these banks like a townie, I been making deposits (Yeah) The lifestyle that I'm living created hatred and gossip Die about it, ain't a dollar you could take from my pocket Tied in with Texas shooters, we in Houston with rockets (Boom) I play the post like Olajuwon, sliding with this firearm Tell me where you wanna take it, match whatever vibe you on (Blanco) And I'm shooting till my rivals gone Tryna take my pain away, them Perkys in my body on [Chorus: Born Trappy] I come from a place where nobody gon' play fair Love turn to hate, you become what they ain't, yeah Is the money worth the pain? Take the losses, but gain fresh chain But the money stayed the same, yeah Rapping and trapping, we balancing (Balancing) Pressure makes diamonds, not panicking (Panicking) It's hard work when you work hard and you're talented All the love turn to hate, you gotta balance it
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Credits
- Writers
- Potter Payper
- Born Trappy
- Millyz