Under Pressure chords with lyrics by Logic - Easy chords and tabs for guitar

Logic – Under Pressure chords

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[Intro]
C D# C

[Hook]
CWork so fucking much my greatest fear is I'ma die alone
CEvery diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone
CPeople calling me, asking me for money, man
CThe only thing I'mma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone
[Verse 1]
C#Flashbacks of a youngin' sipping that purple Kool Aid
CSkipping school with my homies and chiefing reefer for two days
CRunning from the law, living how I'm living, fuck 'em all
CBumping Triple Six
CHennessy in my cup, driving through the sticks
CWho the bitch riding with me?
CMan, the devil tryna get me
CMotivated, under-educated, and hated
CBut finally getting cake like a happy belated
CBitch I made it, we on
CBuy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it
CWrite it, record it, mix it, master it, press it up, unveil it
CFeel like I've been waiting forever, forever to inherit
CThis is war, I declare it
CTime is money, I can't spare it
CFuturistic, so simplistic
CPlease decipher my linguistics
CSlow it down, Robitussin
CI'm the king, ain't no discussion
CAnd now we blowing up like spontaneous human combustion
CMy consumption is the illest
CSection eight, I know you feel this
COn the come up, where they run up on you for nothing at all
CBrighter than eleven suns, this the first, where my funds?
CEBT, that's the card
CI thank God, I thank God, but it's hard, but it's hard
[Hook]
CWork so fucking much my greatest fear is I'mma die alone
CEvery diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone
CPeople calling me, asking me for money, man
CThe only thing I'mma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone
[Verse 2]
C D C# CGod damn, god damn, we at it again
CMe and my homies that know me blowing up like the Taliban
CYeah, my stress up, but I'm blessed up
CFuck around and get messed up
CWhen I murder the rhyme, I'm living divine
CYou know that I'm one of a kind
CLemme get it right now, ho
C C#Draped up and I'm dripped out, right now, ho
DCaked up 'til I cash out and I got 'em all wondering how, so
COn the down low, haters drown slow
COn the down low, haters drown slow
G#Oh God, my God, we got it all right
C#Oh God, my God, we gotta get it, right?
GmThese fuckers facades, they just a mirage, right?
GmI said these fuckers facades, they just a mirage, right?
C C#Tell me that they love me, know damn well that they don't give a fuck
CI be on that finger flipping killing shit up in the cut
CThat's what's up
C C#All these bitches out here tryna gas it up
CThis is everything I ever wanted, I can't pass it up
C#Life changed in a year, couldn't happen fast enough
C"Can I do it like you do it?" That's what they be asking us
C C#White Benz, black card, bitch better get your plastic up
CMan, this shit is hella hard, but we never acting up
C G# C ELive it up, hold on to your dream, don't ever give it up
C C#Finally had my share of success, and shit, I can't get enough
CNow they know my name through the nation
C# CCause my single like that good shit, man, always in rotation
A# CNow they know Logic for Logic, not through my affiliations
D# G#Stacking profit on profit, from this music I'm making
FEven Jesus had haters, so when you feeling forsaken
C#Tell 'em jealous Judases who this is, and man, that'll break 'em
CAnd bitch I'm still the same
CDash of auto tune so y'all can feel the pain
G#Broke as fuck, back in that basement, not a dollar to my name
FChasing fame, chasing glory, 'til the day we make a story
DPositive that life ain't mine, bitch you can take that shit to Maury
[Hook]
CWork so fucking much my greatest fear is I'ma die alone
CEvery diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone
CPeople calling me, asking me for money, man
CThe only thing I'mma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone
[Instrumental] E A D D# C E [Verse 3]
E C D(Hello, no one is available to take your call)
D F A# AI been working hard, I been searching for God
A D F A# AI been working hard, I been searching for God
A(Please leave a message after the tone)
D F D#Little brother, this is your sister, you're busy, I get you
ABut I insist you call me back cause I miss you
DI wish you well, well, I wish you would call
F A# ACause lately it feel like I’m just not your sister at all, all
D FI’m sorry for calling and bawling, I’m all in
A# DAnd I feel like I'm falling lately, it feel like my children hate me
FYou tell me I'm beautiful and yet no man wanna date me
A# D#Haunted by vivid memories of that man who raped me
D A A#And lately I, I feel more and more like mommy, I know I’m me, but still
DYou always seemed to pick up the phone and somehow I feel
A# D#Better, but you been answering me lesser and lesser
A DSo I resorted to the pills in my dresser, I'm gone
C A#And as for - he left and he ain’t coming back
D# F DI hate him and if I see him I swear I tell him that
F A#No longer cooking crack in my kitchen, cutting an' selling that
DHe broke my heart, that relationship been to hell and back
F A#I been working hard, I been searching for God
A DI can feel the Devil around me as they all applaud
FPromise you won't forget me, that you'll always be with me
A# AAnd even when you gone I can call whenever he hit me
D F A# FUnder pressure
D A F A# AI've been feeling under pressure
[Verse 4]
A D FHey, son, this is your father, don't mean to bother
A#How are you? Heard you were in town, but I never saw ya
ATried to call ya, where are ya?
D C#In Paris? What a beautiful destination
A# ATo perish right by the Eiffel, come now, please don't be spiteful
D FOf all my small talk, I think we're overdue a long talk
A# AWhen I see kids around the way I say how I'm your dad
D FIt gets me thinking 'bout incredible moments we've had
D# AAnd on the real I'm trying so hard not to bug you
D A#But do you think you could stop rapping about my drug use?
AI'm two years clean, no longer a fiend
D C# A#Yeah, I'm 57, but I feel 19
AAnd I love you I swear, Bobby, I know you're there
D FAnd when the time is right I know that you gon' take care
A# AOf anything I need, of your family
DCan I have some tickets to your next show?
FWould you stand with me?
A# ACan I have some money for my new honey that's hella fine?
D C C#I forgot to mention I got divorced from your step-mom
A# FMy mind going crazy, but I still look hella calm
D F A# AMaybe you could tell *beep*
DI've been feeling under pressure
[Instrumental] F A# F D D A# A [Interlude]
D F A# A DHey, what's up, bro? This Ralph, I didn't want much, man, just calling to see what's going on.
F A# AI know you're busy. Dad hit me up, it's his birthday today, but I know you know that.
D D# A# AYeah, he calling, he be tryna introduce me to his new chick and stuff, man, I don't know how to handle that.
D D#I don't wanna tell him like nah, I ain't trying to meet her off top, you know.
A# A DSo what you think I should do? Text me, I know you're busy, dawg.
D# C# A# ABut he been calling me saying he wanna come down, he wanna bring his new chick and
D D# A#Brenda's like "damn, he really tryna rock out with his new chick" cause you know we all talk to Debbie.
A D F A#But I don't know, I don't know how to tell him this shit so just hit me back whenever you got the time, man,
A D F A#I know there's more shit on your plate. You ain't gotta hit me, dawg, but if you do I'd appreciate it.
A D F A# AWhen you back, love you, do your thing. Swag RattPack all day, boy. Alright, nigga
[Verse 5]
D FYeah, dear family, I'm so sorry that I've been distant
A# FEverything changed in an instant, my time has been inconsistent
A# FI know that you been insisting, I know that birthday I missed it
A# C# GmI swore I told my assistant, but I guess my mind is in another place
E F A#Thoughts often in another world, I started seeing another girl
D#It fell through, man, what a world
Gm A# G# FBut I'm so focused on my craft, on employing my staff
A#Such a perfectionist, I can't even finish this draft
Gm G# FThis letter to the ones I love, the ones that I miss
A# DBrothers and sisters that hit me up just to reminisce
F A#Meanwhile people outside of my blood asking for favors
A DI don't owe you a fucking thing, you best switch your behavior
F A#Truly remarkable how I barely know you, but somehow owe you
AWhen you don't even know 'bout the shit I go through
D F A#We ain't spoken in a while, tell me sister, how your child?
A DCome now, girl, give me a smile, come on, girl, don't do me foul
F A#Sorry I ain't call before, but I'm calling you right now
C DI heard that you was popping E, stop resorting to the vowel
F A#How my mama, how she doing, does she know what I'm pursuing?
DI ain't talk to her in years, that relationship she ruined
C A#But sometimes I wake up and wonder just what the fuck I'm doing
A DThey say family is everything, I swear that shit the truth
F A#I should spend it all with y'all, but I spend it in the booth
A DThis is everything I love, this is everything I need
F A#Never sacrifice this feeling even though my heart it bleed
A DThis is everything I love, everything I need
F A# ANever sacrifice this feeling even though my heart bleed
F A# AUnder pressure
D A F A# FI've been feeling under pressure
[Interlude]
D F A# AHey, son, I'm sorry I missed your call today, but I was in an AA meeting.
D F A# AA friend of mine was celebrating four years so I couldn't get you right then.
AAnd then when I did call you weren't able to answer or whatever.
AJust wondering how things are going. Jenn and I aren't together anymore.
ALiving on my own, you know. Anyway, the whole family, even the family that you don’t know,
Amy sisters and your aunts that you've never met are very proud of you. Your cousins just love you too.
AAnyway, son, I love you, I just want you to know that. And just keep grinding, you know.
AAnd I don't wanna hear you joining the Illuminati cause then I gotta kill ya. I love you, son, bye
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