Lyrics

Create a flirty rap beat with a funky bassline and bouncy drums at 106 BPM. Add chopped soul vocals and a smooth R&B vibe. Light, confident energy for catchy, playful rapping and hooks.





(Uh)
I don’t like
These long-ass shifts
And you
Can’t slow me down
But you can
Put that pressure on me, baby
Put that pressure
On me, baby


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[Hook 1

I’m exhausted
Bitch
I’m broke too
But I ain’t foldin’
Bitch
(I don’t like
These long-ass shifts)
She twenty-eight
Tellin’ me
I ain’t shit yet
(And you
Can’t slow me down)
I get love
From my block
Like I’m big next
(But you can
Put that pressure on me, baby)
Put that pressure
On me, baby


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[Verse 1

Young B-U-R
N-T as fuck
A-K-A
Run-down thug
Talk to me
But don’t say much
I been workin’
Ain’t no luck

Clock me in
It’s fuck this job
Clock me out
It’s back to God
They don’t see
The shit I face
Still I’m holdin’
All this weight

Boss be textin’
Talkin’ wild
Like he built this
Like he proud
I don’t say shit
I just smile
But I swear
It’s been a while

Since I felt
Like I’m alive
I be burnin’
On the side
And the thing
About your boy is
(Shhh)
I go dumb
But stay composed, bitch
Pressure hit
And I don’t fold quick
Still I ride
Like I’m on no list

She in heels
Lookin’ flawless
Tryna be seen
Right beside this


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[Hook 2

I don’t like
These long-ass shifts
And you
Can’t slow me down
But you can
Put that pressure on me, baby
Put that pressure
On me, baby
I’m exhausted
Bitch
I’m broke too
But I ain’t foldin’
Bitch
(I don’t like
These long-ass shifts)
She twenty-eight
Tellin’ me
I ain’t shit yet
(And you
Can’t slow me down)
I get love
From my block
Like I’m big next
(But you can
Put that pressure on me, baby)
Put that pressure
On me, baby


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[Verse 2

Young M-I-S
S-I-O-N
Shit been sharp
Like barbed wire ends
She ghosted fast
Then came again
I ain’t got time
For fake-ass friends

All my squad
In the back
All the broke ones
With no snacks
All the ones
Who been workin’ like dogs
Say “fuck that boss”
When they snap

If you came
With a man
Drop his hand
Let it land
Everybody
In the back room tired
Stand the fuck up
Take a stand


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I don’t like
These long-ass shifts
(Yeah, I see you)
And you
Can’t slow me down
(All my people in the back, waitin' for a way out)
But you can
Put that pressure on me, baby
(Cut your boy a lil’ slack)
Put that pressure
On me, baby
(It’s Young Jack)
I’m exhausted
Bitch
I’m broke too
But I ain’t foldin’
Bitch
(I don’t like
These long-ass shifts)
She twenty-eight
Tellin’ me
I ain’t shit yet
(And you
Can’t slow me down)
I get love
From my block
Like I’m big next
(But you can
Put that pressure on me, baby)
Put that pressure
On me, baby
I don’t like
These long-ass shifts
And you
Can’t slow me down
But you can
Put that pressure on me, baby
Put that pressure
On me, baby