Pressure

Inna scene like it's boutta nasty
I'm wit Sb know he toting on Jackie
Catch a opp make him strip he a claffy
Niggas be dumb like you cannot pass me

New opp new pack shit floating
Jacket so big they don't know what I'm toting
If he run then that nigga he going
Send him to Allah for all the deads he be smoking

Off the lean off the wock we gon get him
So many drugs I can't tell if I'm healing

Always strapped can't lack how I'm feeling
Niggas be pussy start baiting on drilling
Too many signs like damn should've killed him
Had em on the hook like damn could've reeled him
Throwing pressure ik he gon feel it
This shit pressure ik he gon feel it

2tact and I'm posted wit ooters
CDG baby just watch me maneuver
Wit the poke feel like Freddy no Kruger
On the go I'm ready to oot him

He ain't tuff like that nigga be bluffin
Inna party can't cuff in no function
I got the knock brodie told me I'm bugging
Always got knock like bitch why you buggin

Niggas got me hot Fr
I'm Not hearing nun
I'm going for the kill
Nigga a plate tryna make him a meal
Play after play nigga steal after steal
I'm wit my mans and we ready drill
Rj Kai Jo b dillz
Going ku tryna pop us a pill

100 scenes and we still untouched
Come to my block and I bet I won't bluff
Unlimited knockas unlimited bucks
Niggas gon die tryna be one of us

Can't fold can't go im clutch
You could call me Kobe the way that I up
Brodie saw me and his body got stuck
Jacc beef wit me it's up and it's stuck
Damn damn

No we don't play that Tell lil shh to come get his face back
Knocka so big it's gon rip off his face tat
Thottie gave the drop so ik where they stay at

If he laccin He gon get his face whacked
Tell me if you on go we go just say that
Know a couple niggas who really gotta pay back
If he doing bad then no we don't claim that like

She wanna come to the telly get nasty
Told her come here let's go backseat
Had to make sure she not tryna scap me
Can't be lined I had to get crafty
Wit a beam we gon rip through his stuff
Nigga mad cuz his bitch got fucked
She the top thot she giving it up
I got the drop so I'm heating it up

Inna scene like it's boutta nasty
I'm wit Sb know he toting on Jackie
Catch a opp make him strip he a claffy
Niggas be dumb like you cannot pass me

New opp new pack shit floating
Jacket so big they don't know what I'm toting
If he run then that nigga he going
Send him to allah for all the deads he be smoking

Off the lean off the wock we gon get him
So many drugs I can't tell if I'm healing

Always strapped can't lack how I'm feeling
Niggas be pussy start baiting on drilling
Too many signs like damn should've killed him
Had em on the hook like damn could've reeled him
Throwing pressure ik he gon feel it
This shit pressure ik he gon feel it



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