90 Seconds of Pressure
Drip Drop Tick Tock nigga
Yeah
Gang gang nigga
You know what the fuck is up nigga
Big southeast nigga
Big MOB nigga
Ice Trey on the track bitch
Whoop
You ain't sliding on gang the fuck is you
Sayin these pussies should know they ain't bullet proof
In two different lanes the fuck am I saying
You looking so goofy can't touch my crew
Yeah I'm really set trippin they dissing the P
Like the whole hood don't know what the fuck we do
And this shit isn't my rap name but I'm lil trey
And yeah bitch know I speak the truth
I'm a real street nigga best rapper from SouthSide
I'll light up yo block and inside the booth
Oh you talking so gangster we'll show me how you really laying
I'm bout that who you b dude
My big homie gangster he pulled up on east side and checked up
Bitch niggas whole posse too
(Fuck them niggas)
Racks
We done went up in the trap then fell down the hill then climbed right back
Bag back
All a blood knows is that money
All a blood know is that hustle
(Trap muscle)
Dissing on gang we can't tussle
Niggas should know we gon' bust em
(Choppa splat)
Safety blitz pull up and rush em
They ain't gon' see the shit bumming
(Ha facts)
Mother fuckers soft as some muffins
My niggas pull up they up it
(Ha facts)
Flint to Detroit to Grand Rapids I'm bloody as fuck and I'm tapped in
(Bick back)
I was like 16 with like 20 lbs good bud
That's a big bag
Nigga we the never lackers in this bitch we ain't slipping homie true dat
Ima take the whole team to the top with this rap shit that's Piru facts
You ain't sliding on gang the fuck is you
Sayin these pussies should know they ain't bullet proof
We in two different lanes the fuck am I saying
You looking so goofy can't touch my crew
Yeah I'm really set trippin they dissin the p
Like the whole hood don't know what the fuck we do
And no this shit isnt my rap name but I'm trey
And you should know that I speak the truth
I'ma real street nigga best rapper from SouthSide
I'll light up yo block and inside the booth
Come talking real stupid to me
I'ma look at you goofy then ima knock yo tooth
This 90 more seconds of pressure your lyrically
Got laid up out on top of a stretcher too
Bitch niggas
(Who got laid up on a stretcher)
Yeah niggas
(All the ops)
You know what time it's is nigga
Mob Dolla crew coming through nigga with yo bitch too nigga
Whoop
Killin everything nigga
The whole game nigga
Yeah nigga
Yeah
Gang gang nigga
You know what the fuck is up nigga
Big southeast nigga
Big MOB nigga
Ice Trey on the track bitch
Whoop
You ain't sliding on gang the fuck is you
Sayin these pussies should know they ain't bullet proof
In two different lanes the fuck am I saying
You looking so goofy can't touch my crew
Yeah I'm really set trippin they dissing the P
Like the whole hood don't know what the fuck we do
And this shit isn't my rap name but I'm lil trey
And yeah bitch know I speak the truth
I'm a real street nigga best rapper from SouthSide
I'll light up yo block and inside the booth
Oh you talking so gangster we'll show me how you really laying
I'm bout that who you b dude
My big homie gangster he pulled up on east side and checked up
Bitch niggas whole posse too
(Fuck them niggas)
Racks
We done went up in the trap then fell down the hill then climbed right back
Bag back
All a blood knows is that money
All a blood know is that hustle
(Trap muscle)
Dissing on gang we can't tussle
Niggas should know we gon' bust em
(Choppa splat)
Safety blitz pull up and rush em
They ain't gon' see the shit bumming
(Ha facts)
Mother fuckers soft as some muffins
My niggas pull up they up it
(Ha facts)
Flint to Detroit to Grand Rapids I'm bloody as fuck and I'm tapped in
(Bick back)
I was like 16 with like 20 lbs good bud
That's a big bag
Nigga we the never lackers in this bitch we ain't slipping homie true dat
Ima take the whole team to the top with this rap shit that's Piru facts
You ain't sliding on gang the fuck is you
Sayin these pussies should know they ain't bullet proof
We in two different lanes the fuck am I saying
You looking so goofy can't touch my crew
Yeah I'm really set trippin they dissin the p
Like the whole hood don't know what the fuck we do
And no this shit isnt my rap name but I'm trey
And you should know that I speak the truth
I'ma real street nigga best rapper from SouthSide
I'll light up yo block and inside the booth
Come talking real stupid to me
I'ma look at you goofy then ima knock yo tooth
This 90 more seconds of pressure your lyrically
Got laid up out on top of a stretcher too
Bitch niggas
(Who got laid up on a stretcher)
Yeah niggas
(All the ops)
You know what time it's is nigga
Mob Dolla crew coming through nigga with yo bitch too nigga
Whoop
Killin everything nigga
The whole game nigga
Yeah nigga
Credits
Writer(s): T'rey Johnson
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