Pressure

Awe yea awe yea
I'm about to get it like whoa
Awe yea awe yea
I'm about to get it like whoa
Awe yea awe yea
I'm about to get it like whoa
Awe yea awe yea
I'm about to get it like

Melley mell
Shout out my boy asendo
Drop that real shit for yall
Yeah

Catch me Rubbing off the paint
Devastating when it comes to pain
Curving nigga gotta give it to em straight
I be feelin like a dam stray
You ain't know that I'm here to stay
No sleep I'm wide awake
Flows hit em in all ways
Hard work what it all takes
I could reach another crowd easy
Let em know I'm cold freezing
Make my path soon I be leaving
Then put it in the face of non believers
Run pass em like there he go
Around and around like a merry go
I ain't done got many more
Rack and racks what I'm chasin tho
Fire breathing like gyrados
Y'all George Clooney staring at a goat
How the fuck they keeping up I gotta know
Got a team behind me I'm not alone
Fresh off the press and nothin less
That minimal that's a technical
Gravedigger run em off the road
Careless driving I'm out of control

Awe yea awe yea
I'm about to get it like whoa
Awe yea awe yea
I'm about to get it like whoa
Awe yea awe yea
I'm about to get it like whoa
Awe yea awe yea
I'm about to get it like whoa
Awe yea awe yea
I'm about to get it like whoa
Awe yea awe yea
I'm about to get it like whoa
Awe yea awe yea
I'm about to get it like whoa
Awe yea awe yea
I'm about to get it like whoa



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Tice
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