Pressure (B2A) (feat. C.Mo)
I guess it's pressure with niggas
Cause shit done got big on big went bigger than big
Ain't finna' tussle with niggas
I'm 22 now a nigga to big for the shit
And I get em out of the way
Ain't finna' trip bout what niggas won't say to my face
I hopped a new level ok
Young getting money so we gotta stay with a Drac'
Tryna' push up a big body
You better ask them a young nigga been bout' it
Boy check my resume young nigga been rowdy
Smoke up a in the whip I can't see shit it's too cloudy
These niggas too childish
Beneath a nigga
Don't be standing on shit when they see a nigga
Don't do typing but we gon' delete a nigga
She gon eat cause she tryna' keep a nigga
He say it's pressure
I handle pressure with
Not finna' argue
I'm too old for fighting I stay wit the niggas who
Ain't tryna' do nothing these niggas do
He say he a stepper cant fit in this shoe
I'm the type to get ghost I don't like how you move
Why you think I keep dropping niggas from the crew
I done seen shit u can't tell to the Reverend
Want me put the blunt out I can't it's my medicine
Niggas a kill over jealousy
Tell me how imma' beef with some niggas I'm better than
He say he up I need evidence
I been chasing the bag nigga fuck being relevant
They gon spin on that block like some wheels when you pedaling
Pushing top tier they can see it it's evident
Pressure keep coming this way
We get it popping today
These niggas out here be Foo'
He ain't wit the beef guess the boy Chic Fil A
They like this nigga so cold I'm rocking a coat in the middle of May
Ain't no lie in the shit I done spoke I say what I mean and I mean what I say
How you handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
Nigga be talking want extra
Hop in the whip and you know how we sliding you know that my brothers want pressure
And you niggas not fucking with me better get on yours P's and your Q's cause you know imma' stretch them
Glock 19 with the beam and the clip came extended you know that these hollows a touch ya
And you pray for forgiveness I'll give you a blessing
DaDon handle pressure with belt to the ass
I walk down on niggas you know that I handle my business with Glock and a mask
If you good with the gang that a get you a pass
And we standing on business with 10 toes
If you fuck with the opps only Lord knows
Future focus you know it's a long road
Brand new chain and the bezel is rose gold like woah
Pressure keep coming this way
We get it popping today
These niggas out here be Foo'
He ain't wit the beef guess the boy Chic Fil A
They like this nigga so cold I'm rocking a coat in the middle of May
Ain't no lie in the shit I done spoke I say what I mean and I mean what I say
How you handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
How you handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
Cause shit done got big on big went bigger than big
Ain't finna' tussle with niggas
I'm 22 now a nigga to big for the shit
And I get em out of the way
Ain't finna' trip bout what niggas won't say to my face
I hopped a new level ok
Young getting money so we gotta stay with a Drac'
Tryna' push up a big body
You better ask them a young nigga been bout' it
Boy check my resume young nigga been rowdy
Smoke up a in the whip I can't see shit it's too cloudy
These niggas too childish
Beneath a nigga
Don't be standing on shit when they see a nigga
Don't do typing but we gon' delete a nigga
She gon eat cause she tryna' keep a nigga
He say it's pressure
I handle pressure with
Not finna' argue
I'm too old for fighting I stay wit the niggas who
Ain't tryna' do nothing these niggas do
He say he a stepper cant fit in this shoe
I'm the type to get ghost I don't like how you move
Why you think I keep dropping niggas from the crew
I done seen shit u can't tell to the Reverend
Want me put the blunt out I can't it's my medicine
Niggas a kill over jealousy
Tell me how imma' beef with some niggas I'm better than
He say he up I need evidence
I been chasing the bag nigga fuck being relevant
They gon spin on that block like some wheels when you pedaling
Pushing top tier they can see it it's evident
Pressure keep coming this way
We get it popping today
These niggas out here be Foo'
He ain't wit the beef guess the boy Chic Fil A
They like this nigga so cold I'm rocking a coat in the middle of May
Ain't no lie in the shit I done spoke I say what I mean and I mean what I say
How you handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
Nigga be talking want extra
Hop in the whip and you know how we sliding you know that my brothers want pressure
And you niggas not fucking with me better get on yours P's and your Q's cause you know imma' stretch them
Glock 19 with the beam and the clip came extended you know that these hollows a touch ya
And you pray for forgiveness I'll give you a blessing
DaDon handle pressure with belt to the ass
I walk down on niggas you know that I handle my business with Glock and a mask
If you good with the gang that a get you a pass
And we standing on business with 10 toes
If you fuck with the opps only Lord knows
Future focus you know it's a long road
Brand new chain and the bezel is rose gold like woah
Pressure keep coming this way
We get it popping today
These niggas out here be Foo'
He ain't wit the beef guess the boy Chic Fil A
They like this nigga so cold I'm rocking a coat in the middle of May
Ain't no lie in the shit I done spoke I say what I mean and I mean what I say
How you handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
How you handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with to ass
I handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt to ass
Credits
Writer(s): Chauncey Moore
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