7 Pounds of Pressure ft. D0ughb0y, Ay Yo Zo, C4 Triggerhappy, King Dutch & It's Shake!! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds
All it takes is seven pounds
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
855 grams worth of Glock weight
And I heard the bigger you are, the harder you fall
Get you knocked off for these pounds, that's a fluctuate
Plug got the bows out of town
I told him flood the place
It's something about this body type
I just can't hold no weight
Make sure that he come out that building, you supposed to wait
She fagged off while I was gone, she was supposed to wait
Now a nigga back on his feet, we supposed to date
They tried to make me out a snitch, that really hurt my feelings
I can't carry but they around, cause I'm a super felon
Won't drive shit, but I'ma mail em', make sure they can't smell them
These niggas be sheddin' the wrong pounds
How you fall off again
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds
All it takes is seven pounds
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound, two pound, three pounds, four
All it takes is another wood for me to hit the floor
One ounce, two ounce, three ounce, four
How much of this shit did a nigga really smoke
Y'all don't see me in the mix cause I'm always on the go
Bro been season with the chips, so his ruffle bag swole
Couple liters when I slip, that's that THC gulp
Couple heaters in this bitch in case a nigga see a ghost
Member plays back in the day, every time a flip buzz
Used to blame it on K, every time we slipped up
Now we blame it on the K, every time they get touched
Sammy on the play, make a run, than slid up
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds
All it takes is seven pounds
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound, two pound, three pounds, four Mo
You can ask to plug that's how i get it thru the door yo
Bout to make a wave, big enough to drive a boat on
Ask your bitch about me, say my dick big and smoke strong
Got Drums on guns, big enough to hang a coat on
Surrounded by these killers, tell me why I need to fight
And my price is my price, wouldn't care if you was Jesus Christ
Came up off the green, but I got it if you need it white
Gave that bitch the D and now she's screaming like she's seeing mice
Miss me with that rat shit and just make sure that my cheese is right
Pull up, gone, hop out, my niggas never window shopping
If he still breathing, TTG and 40, spin the block
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds
All it takes is seven pounds
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One shot, two shot, three shot, four
40 yank that chopp and aint gonna stop until it's gone
We going one pack, two pack, three pack, four
Trappers of the year, we them niggas to get it sold
Making niggas mad, cause we them niggas flexing shit that they ain't never had
Flexin the shit they ain't gonna get cause they be on they ass
Racks and them bands, spent on diamonds, y'all niggas wearing glass
Say y'all hyenas, we lions, y'all niggas eating last
We get that bag in, sack gone
I just hit my vato for that blanco, pronto
Making sure it's that
I need that macho, he know
Foe the type of nigga put the block on, I go
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds
All it takes is seven pounds
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
Gotta itchy trigger finger so you know I'm quick to set it off
In the jam I know a guy
I Bet we'll pay them lawyers off
Keep it solid, do no talking, promise he'll get us off
Plug got the bows for the low, my nigga dropped them off
Told me young nigga get paid no matter what the cost
7.62 rounds, gon' knock a nigga off
Said take the trip by yourself, that way no one'll talk
Pussy niggas know to keep it quiet when the bully talk
Caught him at the BP on Linwood
And Lined em with the chalk
Double back and hit his lil' homie cause lil' buddy soft
Pussy ass niggas ain't nothing but talk, knock it off
Seven pounds or less is all it take to knock a nigga off
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds
All it takes is seven pounds
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow