By The Measures

Tell them niggas apply the pressure, okay
Tell them niggas apply the pressure, okay
Tell them niggas apply the pressure, okay
Uh, uh, uh, yeah

Fuck a YouTube beat, tell them niggas apply the pressure
Tell them when they see me, I'ma shoot like it's whatever
I'ma leave them six feet, send they body to the devil
Niggas thinking shit sweet, I hit they ass with a refresher
Tell his ass play foul, we gon' leave him on the stretcher
Fuck they gon' say now, I'm a fucking living legend
Got your shorty face down while I'm giving her the pleasure
Aim it at his face, bow, giving bullets by the measures

You could say I'm out here tweaking, I'm a complicated demon
Got your bitch she sucking dick
She changing clothes, just like the seasons
Diamonds all up on her neck, VVS on the cleavage
Naruto with a tech, when he run, he better believe it
They gon' ask me about the bottom, ain't been back like I ain't seen it
Yeah, that boy, he ain't a Phoenix, he ain't coming out them ashes
He ain't running with the masses, he ain't running with them clappers
Talking about them get-backers, that's gon' catch me when I'm lacking

Man, fuck them niggas you talking about, show me what that walk about
I swear to God you cross this line, I'll show you what that chalk about
Where we reside, we saying fuck a fine, we never in a drought
Never down for the count, pounce the pussy, then I bounce
Niggas wussies smoking on that cookies, za by the ounce,
Niggas looking, thinking 12 took it I ain't down without
Tell them book me, I been on my stu shit, I ain't signing out,
King shit, it's exclusive, tell them goofies they can crown me now

Fuck a YouTube beat, tell them niggas apply the pressure
Tell them when they see me, I'ma shoot like it's whatever
I'ma leave them six feet, send they body to the devil
Niggas thinking shit sweet, I hit they ass with a refresher
Tell his ass play foul, we gon' leave him on the stretcher
Fuck they gon' say now, I'm a fucking living legend
Got your shorty face down while I'm giving her the pleasure
Aim it at his face, bow, giving bullets by the measures



Credits
Writer(s): Love Noire
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