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Wata-G - Blessed With The Pressure (Official Audio)

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Wata-G - Blessed With The Pressure (Official Audio)

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MUSIC CREDITS: #trapdancehall #dancehall #WataG Video made with CapCut Written By Wata-G Mix & Mastered By Wata-G | V6 SONG LYRICS: [Intro] Yeah, yeah—uh Hold up, let the room get still Heart been cracked, but the soul got skill No borrowed crown, I built this will Ayy, breathe in truth, then bend the steel Skrrt—okay, let’s go [Verse 1] I came from the pressure where the diamonds learn Turned every scar to a lesson earned Mind like a temple, I guard that gate Soul got receipts, I don't bargain with fate I read old wisdom with a new-school lens Count my blessings while I count these tens Silk on the collar, but the spirit stay plain Gold on the wrist can't purchase the rain I move with intent, every step calibrated Pain got refined, now the fear's outdated keeping it sharp, every consonant cuts Technical talk when I’m stitching it up I flex what I built, not the mask that I wear Truth in the stare, got the light in the air (Ayy) If the world wants proof, let the work speak first I made peace with the past, now I’m breaking the curse [Chorus] I rise with the weight, still I walk like a king (king) Soul full of fire, hear the old truths sing (sing) Flash a little gold, but it don't own me (nah) I turned my hurt into currency (cash) Higher, higher, I can feel that shift (shift) Every closed door made the whole mind lift Drip on the outside, divine on the inside I’m blessed with the pressure—watch me turn that tide (whoa) [Verse 2] I got a calm in the chaos, a code in the static Faith in the chest and the flow cinematic They see the shine, never studied the cost I paid in patience for the lessons I lost Foreign on the curb, old prayers in the cabin New chain gleam, but the soul stay patterned I don't chase validation, I validate plans Put a world in my palm, then I open my hands Rhyme scheme complex, let the internal sparks fly Multi-audible medicine, cut through the dark sky Every bar braided, every cadence elastic I make doubt disappear like a sleight-of-hand classic (Ayy) No ego in the flex, it’s a receipt for survival I came back wiser, now the vision's revival If the crown gets heavy, I adjust my stance Still teach through the motion, still move with a chance [Chorus] I rise with the weight, still I walk like a king (king) Soul full of fire, hear the old truths sing (sing) Flash a little gold, but it don't own me (nah) I turned my hurt into currency (cash) Higher, higher, I can feel that shift (shift) Every closed door made the whole mind lift Drip on the outside, divine on the inside I’m blessed with the pressure—watch me turn that tide (whoa) [Verse 3] Finally changes coming, so I’m far from finished Built from the silence where the weak get diminished I keep a clear heart with a dangerous focus Sacred in motion, no need to announce it Architect mindset, I blueprint the climb Make the impossible fit neatly in time I can talk to the heavens, then talk to the market Carry my purpose like flame in a locket Flex with discernment, no hollow display Every acquisition got meaning and weight From the dirt to the suite, I remember the floor So I open the gate when I’m walking through doors (Ayy) Precision percussion, the syllables dance I put a prism on pain, give the grief a new stance No weapon in the language, just aim in the vision Every move measured, each dream with a mission Three times through the fire, still the spirit don’t fold Heart made of thunder, mind made of gold [Chorus] I rise with the weight, still I walk like a king (king) Soul full of fire, hear the old truths sing (sing) Flash a little gold, but it don't own me (nah) I turned my hurt into currency (cash) Higher, higher, I can feel that shift (shift) Every closed door made the whole mind lift Drip on the outside, divine on the inside I’m blessed with the pressure—watch me turn that tide (whoa) [Outro] Yeah, yeah—keep the soul, keep the shine No fear in the future, no chains on the mind Ayy, from the ache to the altitude Blessed with the pressure, that’s the attitude Skrrt—higher frequency