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Pain got refined, now the fear's outdated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