Pressure

Yeah
Whole lot of cash in this
I got a eight full of V's
Droppin' a bag for it
That don't mean nothing to me

Nigga, I'm glad I made it
Really, I can't explain it
Fuck all these games they playin'
But I've been thinkin' while niggas been

Talkin' to the kid crazy
Who you've seen this year ain't me
Binge drinkin', I'm on day six
Gave some guys the keys to lane switch

Niggas talk shit a whole lot
X-6 and I'm too live
Gina turn me down in school, I
Now it's Gina on the poolside

Téa up in Maryland
And nigga, she keep tellin' me the same
Talkin', "I'm sorry girl, I care for you"
"But I know crazy bitches don't change"

I swear it's, ah
I don't ever know
If I'm coming home
I'll still let you know
Yeah

And it seems to me that girls only want one thing
Seems to me, my niggas only want one thing
Seems to me, my family only wants one thing
Tell me something I don't know

Yeah
Don't know
Don't know, no
Yeah

But to these bitches, I know everything
Bitches, I know everything
Ex that was done with me, came back for more
I got digits and a chain, she wouldn't have came back before

Then it's just liquor and weed with my niggas
'Cause we got some pain that's ignored
I got problems, a whole lot
You can relate to me, hold on, no you don't
Think the same
Toys for the team and it ain't for games
Fadin' in and out, I got liquor for brains

True
It's not me, it's you
And all you ever tell me is

Boy, it seems to me your girls only want want thing
Seems to me your niggas only want one thing
Seems to me your family only wants one thing
Tell me something I don't know

I don't
I don't know
I don't
I don't know
I don't know



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Writer(s): Anderson Hernandez, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Michael Samuels, Maurice Morgenstern, Ryan Fulton
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