Pressure

We be rollin when we trippin we be chewin on them beans
Never hidin from no pressa got extendos n Dem beams
Real dadda shit Drop a bag now that boy deceased
Fill the clip up with sum xans we gon put day ass to sleep
See the op all alone, bring that bitch ass boy to me
Yah I know I'm in a be league, but we gon leave it in the streets

You see That brick up on my neck I know you see it glowin
All these hunnids won't fit in my pocket now my money flowin
They say a nigga heartless cus ion show nan emotion
Give a fuck bouta bitch she so slime she ain't chosen
All the bitches looking for something to poke they nose in
My nigga lurkin for that boy tryna see where his soul is
They Never lackin on a mission bitch I know they stay focus
Security ain't let me in the doe cuz my Glock was showin
It's coo I'm goin thru the back go head let the hoes in
Some where on Mars, booted on bars so you kno I floating
Angry baby, causing all the problems causin all commotions
Come to a Demon party baby you kno ima host it
We ain't let yo bitch ass slide my nigga yea that shit was noted
Broken young nigga, darkest hour up that pole and blow it
Steady calling me sick minded, might as well me Covid
Demons born up in my body, I can feel them niggas growin
Ion know what's in this blunt my nigga man this shit potent
Runnin n hit that lick my nigga, gon put that shit in motion
Li bra if he run up gon head hittem w tha toaster
Hittem w tha toaster 223's bullets ya dey fold 'em
Niggas alredy know Netway gang we ion never hide
I ain't fuckin w chu if I call and you and you ain't down do ride
Ya my niggas doin time Kickin doors they in ya house
Playin crazy slime ya out, up the pole shoot in the crowd

We be rollin when we trippin we be chewin on them beans
Never hidin from no pressa got extendos n Dem beams
Real dadda shit Drop a bag now that boy deceased
Fill the clip up with sum xans we gon put day ass to sleep
See the op all alone, bring that bitch ass boy to me
Yah I kno I'm in a be league, but we gon leave it in the streets