Pressure (feat. This Is Aces & T Lock)
World burning down still walking through with my head up
Way that I keep grinding it's goin probably make y'all fed up
Right foot heavy so the gas never let up
Moon shoes ready diamond hands got me set up (Hodl Gang)
Made it through a pandemic I ain't in to panicking
Hear em' sayin' plandemic (Went the way they planned didn't it)
Who done let that Adlib in say you building pillars
You don't wanna see me samson it
You know it's on if I ever plant my stance in it inbox flooded
Don't check it cuz too much spam in it
Vegans with my verses y'all hate when I bring THE LAMB in it
Feedin' y'all on purpose malnourished increase your grams wit it
Sittin' with my dreams no I'm reaching out and grabbin' it
Take it to extremes cuz I'll never be just average and disciplined in ways
that you could never imagine when
X, Kobe and Chadwick went man we took a tragic hit
Speakers up we Blastin' it, Flood
I pull up to the party big body wood grain candy paint on the slab
Top down chain blowin' in the wind, mask off for the sukka in the back
Subwoofer on blast, I don't know how to act
Applyin' pressure all day for these sukka wide turn when I'm swervin' in the Lac
Big ballin, gold chain, big diamonds
Cash money, on the dash, big timin'
New rappers, they call me your highness
My wife bad, and put on display fine China
They can see it's water when I walk
I'm a big dog, I need a muzzle when I bark
You need ya shades
Imma light the club up when I spark
I'm a hard body in this suit, call me Tony stark
These days I'm on replay
I'm on my sombrero
Full guac ceviche
Down to da bone marrow
We celebratin' so percolate an make it proppa
Shake it baby shake it baby shake it don't stoppa
Uhh
I'm sayin bye hatas
You see that drip on my neck, I stay hydrated
All this linen on my body, certified baby
All this ice on me, I can take ya ice skatin', thass how we do it
I pull up to the party big body wood grain candy paint on the slab
Top down chain blowin' in the wind, mask off for the sukka in the back
Subwoofer on blast, I don't know how to act
Applyin' pressure all day for these sukka wide turn when I'm swervin' in the Lac
Way that I keep grinding it's goin probably make y'all fed up
Right foot heavy so the gas never let up
Moon shoes ready diamond hands got me set up (Hodl Gang)
Made it through a pandemic I ain't in to panicking
Hear em' sayin' plandemic (Went the way they planned didn't it)
Who done let that Adlib in say you building pillars
You don't wanna see me samson it
You know it's on if I ever plant my stance in it inbox flooded
Don't check it cuz too much spam in it
Vegans with my verses y'all hate when I bring THE LAMB in it
Feedin' y'all on purpose malnourished increase your grams wit it
Sittin' with my dreams no I'm reaching out and grabbin' it
Take it to extremes cuz I'll never be just average and disciplined in ways
that you could never imagine when
X, Kobe and Chadwick went man we took a tragic hit
Speakers up we Blastin' it, Flood
I pull up to the party big body wood grain candy paint on the slab
Top down chain blowin' in the wind, mask off for the sukka in the back
Subwoofer on blast, I don't know how to act
Applyin' pressure all day for these sukka wide turn when I'm swervin' in the Lac
Big ballin, gold chain, big diamonds
Cash money, on the dash, big timin'
New rappers, they call me your highness
My wife bad, and put on display fine China
They can see it's water when I walk
I'm a big dog, I need a muzzle when I bark
You need ya shades
Imma light the club up when I spark
I'm a hard body in this suit, call me Tony stark
These days I'm on replay
I'm on my sombrero
Full guac ceviche
Down to da bone marrow
We celebratin' so percolate an make it proppa
Shake it baby shake it baby shake it don't stoppa
Uhh
I'm sayin bye hatas
You see that drip on my neck, I stay hydrated
All this linen on my body, certified baby
All this ice on me, I can take ya ice skatin', thass how we do it
I pull up to the party big body wood grain candy paint on the slab
Top down chain blowin' in the wind, mask off for the sukka in the back
Subwoofer on blast, I don't know how to act
Applyin' pressure all day for these sukka wide turn when I'm swervin' in the Lac
Credits
Writer(s): Buddy Busser, Tristan Lockhart
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