Pressure
Pull up on yo nigga and I flex
Bitch I got my foot on his neck
Lil nigga I ain't saying I'm the best
But I'm coming to put this shit to rest
Smoking on these squares cause I'm stressed
This ain't a test
This ain't a request
Got the game in the headlock
They wanna jack my flow
I was lame back then but you see how I glow
Smoking on this zip yeah I got it for the low
A lot these niggas pussies and it show
Might as well call these niggas camel toe
My niggas do you dirty like dirty Diana
I'm nick with the canons
I'm dred with the damage
Look mamma I made it
These niggas is jealous
My niggas is reckless
Leave hallow yeah I'm talking headless
Couple shots to his chess now he breathless
Don't call for help yeah nigga it's helpless
I'm the bully nigga that will snatch you necklace
I'll kill for my daughter yeah nigga she precious
You ain't know nigga I'm denis menace
The flow is the freshest
My swag is rarest
My bag is enormous
My bitch is so gorgeous
These bitches is boring
Ima cope me a foreign
Pull up on yo nigga and I flex
Bitch I got my foot on his neck
Lil nigga I ain't saying I'm the best
But I'm coming to put this shit to rest
Ayo boogie ain't playing for a check
Got some beef nigga then it's wreck
I'm stepping on yo neck and you chest and yo legs
It's funny these ops want me dead
Is cause of something I said
Or something I did
I don't give asf you slept on the kid
Now you salty you seen how I slid
Now you salty you see how I'm lit
I can't quit
This is a hit
This is the shit
This ain't a myth
You see how I spit
I'm am the shit
I'm am the kid
I'm am the man
I don't fuck with the Zans
I fuck with that drink
Nigga talking shit it hasta la vista
Take off his top looking like mamma ma mia
Nigga you said you sleep with a tech
Pussy ass nigga you ain't hanging us
They talk tough but they really ain't that tough
Let's take a trip memory lane
When I was selling that pack was you doing the same
Pussy boy you ain't gvng a lame
You talk tough when you holding that thang
Put it down you really don't bang
Gang banging with my niggas
Ima slid in with my niggas
Come die then if you gone slither
Ima rid for my hittas
My shoota he gone get ya
Bitch I got my foot on his neck
Lil nigga I ain't saying I'm the best
But I'm coming to put this shit to rest
Smoking on these squares cause I'm stressed
This ain't a test
This ain't a request
Got the game in the headlock
They wanna jack my flow
I was lame back then but you see how I glow
Smoking on this zip yeah I got it for the low
A lot these niggas pussies and it show
Might as well call these niggas camel toe
My niggas do you dirty like dirty Diana
I'm nick with the canons
I'm dred with the damage
Look mamma I made it
These niggas is jealous
My niggas is reckless
Leave hallow yeah I'm talking headless
Couple shots to his chess now he breathless
Don't call for help yeah nigga it's helpless
I'm the bully nigga that will snatch you necklace
I'll kill for my daughter yeah nigga she precious
You ain't know nigga I'm denis menace
The flow is the freshest
My swag is rarest
My bag is enormous
My bitch is so gorgeous
These bitches is boring
Ima cope me a foreign
Pull up on yo nigga and I flex
Bitch I got my foot on his neck
Lil nigga I ain't saying I'm the best
But I'm coming to put this shit to rest
Ayo boogie ain't playing for a check
Got some beef nigga then it's wreck
I'm stepping on yo neck and you chest and yo legs
It's funny these ops want me dead
Is cause of something I said
Or something I did
I don't give asf you slept on the kid
Now you salty you seen how I slid
Now you salty you see how I'm lit
I can't quit
This is a hit
This is the shit
This ain't a myth
You see how I spit
I'm am the shit
I'm am the kid
I'm am the man
I don't fuck with the Zans
I fuck with that drink
Nigga talking shit it hasta la vista
Take off his top looking like mamma ma mia
Nigga you said you sleep with a tech
Pussy ass nigga you ain't hanging us
They talk tough but they really ain't that tough
Let's take a trip memory lane
When I was selling that pack was you doing the same
Pussy boy you ain't gvng a lame
You talk tough when you holding that thang
Put it down you really don't bang
Gang banging with my niggas
Ima slid in with my niggas
Come die then if you gone slither
Ima rid for my hittas
My shoota he gone get ya
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Writer(s): Anthony Groce
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