Pressure

Catch my opposition lacking I'm on go
Up the chop I'm really finna up the score
Chasing bread tryna beat em to the dough
Cough it up say my name or it's gone blow bitch
Come & hit me run it up
all my n***** on go finna go
Make a opp flexible when that chopper get to kickin
Make him flip like the burgers he be flippin
Niggas can't fw my gang thats on god
Cause my niggas really demons on a mission
He was dissin now he missin no one tellin
If he speak send his drop we finna drop him
Gangland bitch all my n***** carry sticks
Carry stick if he trip he get hit
Rocking w lil tee & I think he keep a tech
Nah I'm tripping thats a glock leave you shook
Take em to the field where them n***** really messy
Ain't no playing acting shady leave yo body in the alley
cus my n***** all demons all killers on a mission
if he speak then we creep shooting shit like I'm joc
& I'm never gone pause
shorty throat call her jaws
n***** telling power paws
took a L power loss
get it back that's a boss
that's a young boss n****
young n**** from west but he rockin in the south
all my ops hoe n***** they get hoed like a bitch
Aye aye,
My n***** got snipers like kodak
That n**** a bitch & he know that
You running yo mouth n**** do some
My n***** be shooting like curry
You fucking that bitch that bitch dirty
I keep me a strap like a dyke
She riding my dick like a bike
Run in yo house bitch get on the floor
These niggas some hoes
They don't want no smoke
I pour me a four wit some coke
Instagram flexing y'all n***** are broke
Ice on my neck & it's making me choke
You niggas are broke so get you a loan
I got some shit that's gone through yo bones
Remember them days we used to steal phones
My n***** some demons you know they gone blow
Prrrrtt brttttt I ran up the score
Aye hit him w a tech now that boy fouled out
Caught him sipping out of bounds
now tha boy a foul play
Everybody in the field
till em shots go off
Niggas told me lay low
got a lot on the line
nine shots if he lack number nine w the shot bitch
Know there's altercations if a n**** out of line
Lil n**** better do a self check
Cus i hopped out the Benz & ain't no n**** stepped up
thought em Houston n***** really bout they shit
Big cap n**** big bitches on they set
N***** really thuggin on the net
N***** really thuggin for the clout
Pull up on tha pull up get to scorin like I'm trey
Pourin back to back off that brick got me gone
Aye make me wanna kill a n**** more
If I lack that's yo chance
n**** better never freeze
if I see you Imma do i ain't never thinkin twice
I got opps in the clouds better choose yo side wisely
You gone die if u think imma give y'all fucking passes
ima guard but I ballhog so u know it's me scoring
Any n**** on the sideline leave em purring for they homies
Ion got no friends cus these niggas fake af
ion trust no bitch they be fucking on the opps
Told my brother cop a heat cus it's really cold af
nah I'm playing but he get it send a nigga to his maker