PRESSED UP FREESTYLE
Slide through pressed up
Watch me lean
(Woah)
Your shawty dressed up
Hands on my jeans
(Woah)
I ain't in no chess club
All my niggas kings though
All of my crew be blessed up
Real nigga psychology
Please don't make enemies with me
I really need to find some inner peace, though
You don't want no smoke
Want no (Yeah)
Boy I breath smoke
I be moving through
You cannot catch me slipping
I'm passed the simple shit
Adamantly wreaking havoc, wicked
Antagonistic
I don't have the patience
You better grab a ticket
And wait in line
While I grab a stick
And then smack you with it
I got you kneeling like Kaepernick
But half as lavish with it
I decapitate you and laugh
Then I might reattach it again
Don't lose your head (yeah)
I'm a passionate, masochistic outcast
Dripping like flasks when the cap is missing
Mark my words with the ink and paper
I'm taking over
I'm outer space with these aliens
Chilling with baby Yoda
I'm pacing over the grave of these snakes
That hate my aura
My vision is vivid but they
Think that I'm crazy
Or a
Bit off in the noggin
'Cause I'm impartial to nonsense
But my mind is just boggled by the
Bullshit they talking on my
Name when I'm absent
Y'all just be absent minded (Uh huh)
I close the casket (Uh huh)
Then switch the climate (Uh huh)
(Yeah)
Tryna make change like I broke a $5
Gave a nigga 'bout a $1.99
Fuck the game, pull the panties to the side (Yeah)
(Aye)
Tell 'em all kiss my ass like muah
(Aye)
Viewer discretion advised
'Bout to make a controversy monetized
(Fuck)
Watch me lean
(Woah)
Your shawty dressed up
Hands on my jeans
(Woah)
I ain't in no chess club
All my niggas kings though
All of my crew be blessed up
Real nigga psychology
Please don't make enemies with me
I really need to find some inner peace, though
You don't want no smoke
Want no (Yeah)
Boy I breath smoke
I be moving through
You cannot catch me slipping
I'm passed the simple shit
Adamantly wreaking havoc, wicked
Antagonistic
I don't have the patience
You better grab a ticket
And wait in line
While I grab a stick
And then smack you with it
I got you kneeling like Kaepernick
But half as lavish with it
I decapitate you and laugh
Then I might reattach it again
Don't lose your head (yeah)
I'm a passionate, masochistic outcast
Dripping like flasks when the cap is missing
Mark my words with the ink and paper
I'm taking over
I'm outer space with these aliens
Chilling with baby Yoda
I'm pacing over the grave of these snakes
That hate my aura
My vision is vivid but they
Think that I'm crazy
Or a
Bit off in the noggin
'Cause I'm impartial to nonsense
But my mind is just boggled by the
Bullshit they talking on my
Name when I'm absent
Y'all just be absent minded (Uh huh)
I close the casket (Uh huh)
Then switch the climate (Uh huh)
(Yeah)
Tryna make change like I broke a $5
Gave a nigga 'bout a $1.99
Fuck the game, pull the panties to the side (Yeah)
(Aye)
Tell 'em all kiss my ass like muah
(Aye)
Viewer discretion advised
'Bout to make a controversy monetized
(Fuck)
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Writer(s): Xion Williamson
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