Intro

Yeah, you are now tuned into more pressure
I call these joints pressure because that's what I'm doing, man
I'm applying pressure to you fuck niggas neck
You know what it is, Davie Napalm, man

I produced everything on this motherfucker, man
Except for one
Yeah

The hottest in the game, fresh out the gate
Bars with no filler like a pack of za without the shake
And not a second late, baby this is just my second tape
Still send your favorite rapper to heaven gates
Line for line, every beat that I'm eating is mine

Nigga that means I made the beat when you hear me rhyme
Me and Tommy taking over like the old days
Ever since I grew a fro from the waves, can flow for days
It's over for these niggas a closed casket and open grave



Credits
Writer(s): David Bohlen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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