No Pressure

Walk up out the celly said I made it
Niggas couldn't say I wasn't faded
Now they look at me like I'm the greatest
Now I'm standing here like who debate it?
I keep two shooters round
There's another man down
Used to run the City
You's a running man now

Ugh No pressure
Ugh yeah no second guessing

I got to cover the paper
That's a lot of news
Never do too many favors
That's a lot of you
Stash box Jackpot yeah you owe me one
Fast NASCAR your favorite rapper been my son
I just want to pull up in the latest
Pull up in tomorrow ain't got patience
You say you're in a foreign but you faking
I just keep it real in my statements I come from the pavement

What What What What
What What What What

Walk up out the celly said I made it
Niggas couldn't say I wasn't faded
Now they look at me like I'm the greatest
Now I'm standing here like who debate it?
I keep two shooters round
There's another man down
Used to run the City
You's a running man now
Ugh No pressure
Ugh yeah no second guessing

Ass up face down
Tell them other hoes I could get the bag now
Life on a roll l could never back down
Burum bum bum bum bum
Get yo ass down
Now they want to call me for a feature
I can guarantee you'll never reach it
Shout to all my haters in the bleachers
Until you hit the game they ain't gone see ya
See what will make you in the world so cold
To make you trap and go and get your own
So for now you can just go and hit my phone
And tell me what you really really want

What What What What
What What What What

Walk up out the celly said I made it
Niggas couldn't say I wasn't faded
Now they look at me like I'm the greatest
Now I'm standing here like who debate it?
I keep two shooters round
There's another man down
Used to run the City
You's a running man now

Ugh No pressure
Ugh yeah no second guessing



Credits
Writer(s): Emelike Nwosuocha
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