Pressure

I'm gettin pissed off
I don't fight no more
I'll put him down
Like a sick dog (like a sick dog)
Rest In Peace to 6 Dogs (Aye)
Pressure came from wolfpac
It help me back track
Pack racks
And help me liftoff
It's Steezy
(Laughs)
Aye (yessir)
Niggas still ain't on our level with this shit man
Aye
Look
Wet him up & then go ring him out (yea go ring him)
Passin notes in class
Remember teachers used to read em out (used to read)
Niggas talk bout sticks and all dem blicks
Like nigga bring em out (nigga bring em)
You the type to know she been around & still go eat her out (Laughs)
Pussy boy it's up
It ain't no bushes I'm gon beat around
Yo bitch Think she special
Just a thot my nigga keep around
If a nigga really think he cold we got the heat around
Remember this was only bout some money but it's deeper now
Nigga tried to front like he get hoes
He just a creeper now (he a creeper)
Pull up on yo block in all black like I'm a reaper now (like a reaper)
Shordy ride the dick she switch positions
Push the semen out
I been tryna keep myself contained
Can't let the demons out (can't let them demons)
I been tryna keep my circle small
And leave some people out (fuck dem people)
I can't lie cus all that fakin' shit
Bitch I'm not wit it (Bitch I'm not)
Give a fuck about that pussy nigga
Get you dropped wit him (get you dropped)
Usually got the broom
Today my nigga got the mop wit him (got the mop)
And if he ain't got the mop
You best believe he got the chop wit him (got that chop)
And if he ain't got the chop
Then I can vouch he keep a Glock wit him (Pow pow)
Make a nigga dance
Tik tok
Ain't no clock wit him (ain't no clock)
Make a nigga shoot straight up
Like my stocks wit him (like my stocks)
Aye
I'm just doin what I do best (aye)
If a nigga really want a problem
We could do dat
Yea I jus gotta new check
Roll down the window
Who dat?
Try to come protected
You gon have to buy a new vest
Pussy
Yeah dats only if you survive (if you survive)
If I put some money on yo head then you gon die
I ain't never gave a fuck about no niggas
I don't like em
Ion fight em
Call the goons and
They
Gon
Work
Aye, Stretchers
That's what they'll be rollin yo ass out in
Pressure
That's what I'll be Rollin yo ass up in
Lectures,
That's what all these bullets was givin dat man
I aint never going back to jail gotta stick to the plan
Huh
Aye
I call the goons (call the goons)
They some pirates
They just lookin for doubloons (yea dat treasure)
If we talkin bout a play
I got a few (where you at?)
Drop a thousand on yo head and call it cool
Bitch On This day
And if the shooter call the kill confirmed
Then he gon get paid (Aye)
Run up on that nigga
Bet his drawls ah get some shit stains
And if my name would come up
Imma have to drop like 10k
But it's okay cus shit changed
It's insane
This brick game
Is no longer a part of me
Choppa goin through yo homie
Rippin up his arteries (ra ra ra ra)
Stick up in his eye
Like we was doin a lobotomy (Bitch)
Yeah I spit this hot shit
I know ain't nobody hard as me (ain't nobody hard as me)
We just so iConnik
How we ballin
Ain't no guarding me
Pardon me
When it come to rappin
Don't nobody get me started please
I'm the type of nigga get it poppin
Like I'm party pete
If you see me poled at this jug
Boy you better leave
Yeah dats only if you survive (if you survive)
If I put some money on yo head then you gon die
I ain't never gave a fuck about no niggas I don't like em
Ion fight em
Call the goons and they gon work
Stretcher
Das what they'll be rollin yo ass out in
Pressure
Das what I'll be Rollin yo ass up in
Lectures
Das what all these bullets was givin dat man
I aint never going back to jail Gotta stick to the plan
(Laughs)
(Aye)
(Steezy)
(Steezy be the best no contest)
(Niggas better play catch up nigga)
(I'm coming for nigga necks this summer nigga)
(I promise you nigga)
(Aye)



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Writer(s): Edwin Alexander Casimir
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