Pent Up In a Penthouse Lyrics – Russ

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[Intro]
Yeah
I don’t even wanna talk too much
S*it, man, haha
Why?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on

[Chorus]
Yeah, scared of success, watch my pre-frontal cortex develop (S*it)
Perfectly good opportunities feel like a setup (Man)
That s*it be hobbling me, I cannot get a leg-up (Uh)
Out in Tribeca, book me the penthouse ’cause all of this pressure’s pent up
[Verse 1]
I can’t get sucked up in your emotional vortex (Yeah, wow)
On the front lines, all my fears, I’m a war vet
Weather any storms, I don’t even wear Cortex
I ain’t understand the game, ESPN Deportes (Wait)
Now I understand it a lil’, yeah
You be tryna rock the boat while I’m landing the ship
Typical, I just need to juggle it better
We got the same 24, I’m just hustling better
I’m tryna pop out, yeah
The first step is making sure you pussies get stomped out
Sometimes you call the right play, but you on the wrong route
I learn from it though, that’s what it’s all ’bout
You full-time foolery, now this who’s Tom Brown (Come on)
I jot down how I’m feeliing and I give it to y’all
Made hits while I was hitting the wall
I kept pushing, couldn’t find my way, I kept looking
That’s what makes the money sweet, so sweet, red pudding

[Chorus]
Yeah, scared of success, watch my pre-frontal cortex develop (S*it)
Perfectly good opportunities feel like a setup (Man)
That s*it be hobbling me, I cannot get a leg-up (Uh)
Out in Tribeca, book me the penthouse ’cause all of this pressure’s pent up

[Verse 2]
I can’t obsess over the pressure, I press forward, yeah
From the ashes, my jacket smells like a cigarette smoker
I’m dead sober, that’s when I feel alive the most (Come on)
Lyrics tatted on people like they were Bible quotes
Winding roads got me woozy, yeah, I need some coochie, yeah
I sell self-help books, the Maybach is roomy
I lose sleep from illuminiating and fear-mongering
‘Bout all the cheers stopping, now my tears are just watering
The roots of new love, pursuit of re-entry (Come on)
I need some time with myself, I just met me, yeah
I was just hopping right here off in Hembry, yeah
Balling in London, the show is at Wembley (Come on)
I’m doing me and I don’t care who gets me
I don’t need some baddies to tell me I’m s*xy, yeah
I don’t need heroes to call and befriend me (Fu*k)
I’m on some fu*k everybody except me

[Chorus]
Yeah, scared of success, watch my pre-frontal cortex develop (S*it)
Perfectly good opportunities feel like a setup (Man)
That s*it be hobbling me, I cannot get a leg-up (Uh)
Out in Tribeca, book me the penthouse ’cause all of this pressure’s pent up

[Bridge]
I been in my head like damn
Shaking my head like damn, damn, damn
When’s it gonna end? Goddamn
Hitting my head like wham, wham, wham
I been in my head like damn
Shaking my head like damn, damn, damn
Yeah, oh

[Chorus]
Yeah, scared of success, watch my pre-frontal cortex develop (S*it)
Perfectly good opportunities feel like a setup (Man)
That s*it be hobbling me, I cannot get a leg-up (Uh)
Out in Tribeca, book me the penthouse ’cause all of this pressure’s pent up
Yeah, scared of success, watch my pre-frontal cortex develop (S*it)
Perfectly good opportunities feel like a setup (Man)
That s*it be hobbling me, I cannot get a leg-up (Uh)
Out in Tribeca, book me the penthouse ’cause all of this pressure’s pent up
Yeah