Pressure (Prod. By NotAverage) Lyrics

They know I'm pressure when I'm in the booth

I can't tell no lies all I know is the truth

We finna blow this shit straight through the roof

Can't care about a hoe if I'm stacking the loot

Really havin' my way cause I'm servin pressure

Slick with the moves got me feelin' like Usher

Bitches be sneaky don't see how you trust em

He make a move it's a play we gon' rush em

I got some weight on my back got the hood on my shoulders I'm takin' this shit to the top

When I was young they was holdin' me down

So now that I'm older bitch why would I stop

We really pressure we havin' the shit that they don't that's why they face always be mad

It could be backpack suitcase plastic either or I'ma go get in my bag

Hope they know not to test us cause this shit get hectic

She got a fat pink pussy it's Patrick

Set up the camera no we not actin'

She get to cussing and I knew she was ratchet

No I can't stop with this shit I'm on go

Straight to the top yeah I know I'ma blow

Rell pass the lighter I'm still tryin' to smoke

Let's go

I get to work in this bitch pick the tools up

Wanna party she like how we turnin' up

Pick a drink and your cup will get filled up

I got rank I'm the one they be shootin' for

I'ma step every time like my feet too heavy

I'ma stay with my gang I won't cross Chevy

Talk on the beat like you talkin' to Cedric

Like hold on wait I'll let you go in a second

I'ma work in the booth put my all in

Get wild on the beat like Tarzan

If she bad with her friends bring em' all in

Showin' love to these hoes cause they all fans

I won't play with my life know I'm locked and loaded

Cause I come from the death trap

If you look like you pulling the shit that you toting

You know I'ma bust back

I can't waste my time with none of these people

Nah don't play with me

Don't risk your life tryna come around playin' with my chain

Know that it stay with me

Sometimes it's annoying bein' the talk of the town

Know how I get down

With this 4-0 im gon' stand on all ten toes

Both feet on the ground

They know I'm pressure when I'm in the booth

I can't tell no lies all I know is the truth

We finna blow this shit straight through the roof

Can't care about a hoe if I'm stacking the loot

Really havin' my way cause I'm servin pressure

Slick with the moves got me feelin' like Usher

Bitches be sneaky don't see how you trust em

He make a move it's a play we gon' rush em

I got some weight on my back got the hood on my shoulders I'm takin' this shit to the top

When I was young they was holdin' me down

So now that I'm older bitch why would I stop

We really pressure we havin' the shit that they don't that's why they face always be mad

It could be backpack suitcase plastic either or I'ma go get in my bag