Pressure Lyrics

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Blood on my sweater (yeah)

She wanna build me up, break me down

Even though I just met her

I really can't forget her (yeah)

She be the one on my side, when I'm high

Smoking on pressure

I can really do it better, all these drugs make my head hurt

It may not look like it, but I got that Glock tethered

On my hip, sorry not sorry, I smell like a zip

I'm not even high, not even a bit

I thought you was gang, but you gon' switch

Like a lil' bitch

I don't even want you

Why you be calling my phone, like you want to

Fuck me again in my 05' tonka

I'm not your friend, I'm not your man, you need a doctor

Because you're crazy, smoking this loud, It's making me lazy

You're parents not proud, they definitely faking

Disappointing child, but I mean hey, you got your way

I'm going ghost, out here not really doing the most

I'm in the whip watching my foes

Next time they slip, I'm finna know, get hit with the pole

5.56, you really got hit, looking like a bitch

I'm on your head, leaving you split

Paint you all red, I really did, because I'm him

Blood on my sweater (yeah)

She wanna build me up, break me down

Even though I just met her

I really can't forget her (yeah)

She be the one on my side, when I'm high

Smoking on pressure

Blood on my sweater (yeah)

She wanna build me up, break me down

Even though I just met her

I really can't forget her (yeah)

She be the one on my side, when I'm high

Smoking on pressure

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