Midwest Summer pressure

“Midwest Summer Pressure” – V-Nasty [Intro] Yeah… Midwest nights, hot summers… Windows down, bass shaking the whole block… Pain made me… now I’m outside shining… V-Nasty… [Hook] It’s another nice day, let the sunlight glow, Midwest summertime, everybody at the show, East side, west side, turning pain into gold, Young kings outside, let the whole world know. Hands up high when the bassline drop, We done came from the bottom where the struggle don’t stop, Giving blessings, teaching lessons while I’m chasing my dream, V-Nasty still alive, now they hearing my screams. [Verse 1] Hotbox Chevy while the speakers go dumb, Whole block outside cause the summertime come, Girls getting wild, liquor spilling on the curb, But I still remember nights when my stomach really hurt. Now I walk through clean with aggression in my step, Pain in my chest but I ain’t folded yet, Everybody wanna party when the weather feel right, But real ones built different when they fighting through life. Posted backstage while they yelling my name, Like “V-Nasty really turned struggle to fame,” I told ’em slow down, this ain’t luck, this scars, I done cried in the dark now I shine through bars. Ashley told me “boy calm down with the rage,” But that anger built a beast now I’m breaking the cage, Told my youngins stay focused don’t get trapped in the streets, Cause one bad move leave your mama in grief. [Hook] It’s another nice day, let the sunlight glow, Midwest summertime, everybody at the show, East side, west side, turning pain into gold, Young kings outside, let the whole world know. Hands up high when the bassline drop, We done came from the bottom where the struggle don’t stop, Giving blessings, teaching lessons while I’m chasing my dream, V-Nasty still alive, now they hearing my screams. [Verse 2] I done seen broke souls turn cold off survival, Seen fake friends disappear when you fighting your battles, Now I ride through the city with ambition and drive, Trying to show my little boys it’s a blessing to survive. Bulletproof mentality, warrior spirit, Every verse from the trenches make the whole crowd feel it, I ain’t preaching perfection, I still battle my flaws, But I learned real strength come from standing through loss. Used to hustle in the rain with anxiety deep, Now I’m blessing every stage while they vibing with me, And if you came from the struggle put your hands in the sky, Cause the Midwest raised soldiers, we was built to survive. They said pain make monsters, I turned mine into music, Every scar got a story, every loss got a purpose, Now the whole crowd jumping while the subs go crazy, V-Nasty summertime anthem screaming “pay me!” [Bridge] Windows down… let the wind hit your face… Thank God we survived all the dark days… If you made it out the storm put your cups in the air… This for everybody that was never supposed to make it here… [Final Hook] It’s another nice day, let the sunlight glow, Midwest summertime, everybody at the show, East side, west side, turning pain into gold, Young kings outside, let the whole world know. Hands up high when the bassline drop, We done came from the bottom where the struggle don’t stop, Giving blessings, teaching lessons while I’m chasing my dream, V-Nasty forever, let the whole crowd scream.