Pressure
Pressure, that's what I am, li'l bitch I'm busting up your pipes
It is what it is and bitch you're mad you ain't the hype
If pressure makes diamonds, then you know I am the type
I got these bitches tight
I tell 'em that I'm
Pressure, that's what I am, li'l bitch I'm busting up your pipes
It is what it is and bitch you're mad you ain't the hype
If pressure makes diamonds, then you know I am the type
I got these bitches tight
I tell 'em that I'm pressure
You know I whip it up in the kitchen
I don't sweat I shine, glisten
All the time that I've been missing
Back to the mission
Been a good while since I've been mentioned
Back to stacking my dishes
Can't turn a hoe into a housewife but these niggas will not listen
Step back
Get into the back
Of the Lac
Been a good while since the Return of the Mack
I like all the cheese mixed in my mac
Let me go open Abelton on my Mac
Only "Gen Z" I know is a generous nap
Bend back not pliable 'cause I snap
Let me go turn ghost mode off on my snap
Pull up where the money reside on the map
You can call me Solid Snake 'cause you see how I camouflage it
And if I start and only fans I know bitches gonna watch it
Yeah these niggas hate me 'cause they're mad I make deposits
Looking from right to left to right 'cause dust all in their wallet
I ride it like this
I ride it like that
Taking him from that bitch
But the bitch don't know, that I've been in his bag
'Cause every band she get
You know Ben already had
That's the same hoe rocking my hand me downs, that's same shorts on my ass
The fuck
That's what I am, li'l bitch I'm busting up your pipes
It is what it is and bitch you're mad you ain't the hype
If pressure makes diamonds, then you know I am the type
I got these bitches tight
I tell 'em that I'm
Pressure, that's what I am, li'l bitch I'm busting up your pipes
It is what it is and bitch you're mad you ain't the hype
If pressure makes diamonds, then you know I am the type
I got these bitches tight
I tell 'em
Even the firefighters can't put this out
Moved from the west, now I'm back I'm south
Bitches steady coming for me with a dick in their mouth
And that dick is mine, getting wetter than droughts
Check the email for the confirmation
I'm tryna go on and secure the payment
Is the money long that's the stipulation
These niggas broke in a situation
If he don't have the right amount of zeroes than he ain't get the location
These niggas stay rapping like a cardboard box saying that they're gonna make it
And if he does he thinks that he can pump me up full of babies
How you gonna rap off beat but you can wrap it up that's a bit outrageous
I'm that bitch I suppose
And if you ain't doing enough well then I'm doing the most
To them bitches talking shit fucking from pillow to post
And they're mad they can't get in 'cause li'l bitch I've been the host
I say strike a pose
Motherfucker I ain't got time for hoes
'Cause I gotta go
Tell a motherfucker it's my time to blow
'Bout an hour ago
Bitch I'm the goals
Mother fucking right I'm topical
Tell a bitch I'm hot, I'm tropical
Time to tear open the envelope
Make everybody cry 'cause I'm the goat
Pressure, that's what I am, li'l bitch I'm busting up your pipes
It is what it is and bitch you're mad you ain't the hype
If pressure makes diamonds, then you know I am the type
I got these bitches tight
I tell 'em that I'm
Pressure, that's what I am, li'l bitch I'm busting up your pipes
It is what it is and bitch you're mad you ain't the hype
If pressure makes diamonds, then you know I am the type
I got these bitches tight
I tell 'em that I'm pressure
It is what it is and bitch you're mad you ain't the hype
If pressure makes diamonds, then you know I am the type
I got these bitches tight
I tell 'em that I'm
Pressure, that's what I am, li'l bitch I'm busting up your pipes
It is what it is and bitch you're mad you ain't the hype
If pressure makes diamonds, then you know I am the type
I got these bitches tight
I tell 'em that I'm pressure
You know I whip it up in the kitchen
I don't sweat I shine, glisten
All the time that I've been missing
Back to the mission
Been a good while since I've been mentioned
Back to stacking my dishes
Can't turn a hoe into a housewife but these niggas will not listen
Step back
Get into the back
Of the Lac
Been a good while since the Return of the Mack
I like all the cheese mixed in my mac
Let me go open Abelton on my Mac
Only "Gen Z" I know is a generous nap
Bend back not pliable 'cause I snap
Let me go turn ghost mode off on my snap
Pull up where the money reside on the map
You can call me Solid Snake 'cause you see how I camouflage it
And if I start and only fans I know bitches gonna watch it
Yeah these niggas hate me 'cause they're mad I make deposits
Looking from right to left to right 'cause dust all in their wallet
I ride it like this
I ride it like that
Taking him from that bitch
But the bitch don't know, that I've been in his bag
'Cause every band she get
You know Ben already had
That's the same hoe rocking my hand me downs, that's same shorts on my ass
The fuck
That's what I am, li'l bitch I'm busting up your pipes
It is what it is and bitch you're mad you ain't the hype
If pressure makes diamonds, then you know I am the type
I got these bitches tight
I tell 'em that I'm
Pressure, that's what I am, li'l bitch I'm busting up your pipes
It is what it is and bitch you're mad you ain't the hype
If pressure makes diamonds, then you know I am the type
I got these bitches tight
I tell 'em
Even the firefighters can't put this out
Moved from the west, now I'm back I'm south
Bitches steady coming for me with a dick in their mouth
And that dick is mine, getting wetter than droughts
Check the email for the confirmation
I'm tryna go on and secure the payment
Is the money long that's the stipulation
These niggas broke in a situation
If he don't have the right amount of zeroes than he ain't get the location
These niggas stay rapping like a cardboard box saying that they're gonna make it
And if he does he thinks that he can pump me up full of babies
How you gonna rap off beat but you can wrap it up that's a bit outrageous
I'm that bitch I suppose
And if you ain't doing enough well then I'm doing the most
To them bitches talking shit fucking from pillow to post
And they're mad they can't get in 'cause li'l bitch I've been the host
I say strike a pose
Motherfucker I ain't got time for hoes
'Cause I gotta go
Tell a motherfucker it's my time to blow
'Bout an hour ago
Bitch I'm the goals
Mother fucking right I'm topical
Tell a bitch I'm hot, I'm tropical
Time to tear open the envelope
Make everybody cry 'cause I'm the goat
Pressure, that's what I am, li'l bitch I'm busting up your pipes
It is what it is and bitch you're mad you ain't the hype
If pressure makes diamonds, then you know I am the type
I got these bitches tight
I tell 'em that I'm
Pressure, that's what I am, li'l bitch I'm busting up your pipes
It is what it is and bitch you're mad you ain't the hype
If pressure makes diamonds, then you know I am the type
I got these bitches tight
I tell 'em that I'm pressure
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Writer(s): Dominick Bates
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