Pressure Lyrics

Look

I'm intuitive

Saw the bag comin

And now my future lit

I been in the cock pit with the Stewardess

Giving her cock

Been up o we n my job

My bitch gone benefit

Niggas thought I failed

But ain't stopping til I reach the holy grail

I just apply

More pressure

I apply more pressure

I apply more pressure

I apply more pressure

Failure ain't a option

She a stranger to me

She Pull up with her big cousin

And her name was was defeat

They tried to lock my down

From my mind to my feet

But I came up

Broke the chain then I came up

Cuban chain on my neck busting

Pick up packs like a nigga bussing

In the gym getting my reps up

Poppa said keep yo chin up

Don't let the opps see you down

Nigga run up you walk em down

I'm like Tank knock a pussy out

You just got knocked the fuck out

Smoky in this panamera

Getting top by this bitch

I think her name samatha

Yea

Slob on my knob that's her fucking anthem

Whole lotta Currys round me

Shoot from 30 if I tell em

And we apply

And we apply

More pressure

I apply more pressure

We apply more pressure

I apply more pressure

Failure ain't a option

She a stranger to me

She Pull up with her big cousin

And her name was was defeat

They tried to lock my down

From my mind to my feet

But I came up

Broke the chain then I came up

Cuban chain on my neck bustin

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