PRESSURE ft. Microwave_T90 Lyrics

Yeah Yeah

Swank swank

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Got That Pressure Pressure

These niggas be talkin, these bitches be talkin, they all just be soundin the same

Then I hop on the track, now your bitch on my lap, now she wanna go scream out my name

I just run up the racks, as I'm flippin the stacks, smokin pressure, I'm bringin that flame

You a groupie, get out of the way, on the block and I'm makin that play

Now your pockets collat , ain't no room for a rat in the trap and you catchin a stray

My ooter go blow at your brain, got goons in the back of the range

Got the racks and the stuff in the bank, got the cheddar , I'm lettin it age

Got the pressure, I smoke it like sage, pussy nigga get rolled with the eighth

Pressure, pressure, yeah, pressure, pressure

Smoke that pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure

I'm smokin pressure, pressure, yeah, pressure, pressure

Smoke that pressure, pressure, yeah, pressure, pressure

Smoke that pressure, pressure

Yeah, kick it like Johnny Cage , she wanna wedding ring, baby, I just wanna fuck

Ha, she want it all, no, she want it all, and baby girl, you outta luck

But, fuck it, you might have a chance, send the Uber, shawty, unless you advanced

Fuck it though, I love the way that she dance, but I do not fuck with the way that she move

She wanna fuck and take all of my bands, fuck it though, she a smooch for the crew

Diamonds, Dancin' and VVS on the jewels , manifestin all this shit for the goons

It's TGE, baby, you know how it move

It's TGE, baby, you know how we up

TGE, baby, you know how it move, bitch

Pressure, pressure, yeah, pressure, pressure

Smoke that pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure

I'm smokin pressure, pressure, yeah, pressure, pressure

Smoke that pressure, pressure, yeah, pressure, pressure

Smoke that pressure, pressure

Smoke that pressure, pressure, pressure, pressure