Pressure ft. 3200 Tre Lyrics

Yop

Huh

Come on

Boy you ain't touch a ten, you are not him

Fuck easy, took the harder way I am not Tim

Shady nigga hating cause my pockets cause they not slim

Oh you ain't heard bout Big Guap let's get it poppin,

Bitch I'm kicking down the doors so don't lock it

I ain't finna entertain a goofy tell em drop it

Really thought his niggas was on go til we stopped it

Bitch we been stepping on they throats we the topic

Just know we going up now ain't going back

Nigga handed me a game leaf I ain't rolling that

I don't fuck with niggas cause they lame, yeah I'm knowing that

You ain't never did the shit you saying that's a stolen hat

You can love her if you want but we was hoeing that, yop

Every time she hear my voice she wanna throw it back, yop

Give my lil dawg yo bank yeah he loading that, yop

I ain't showing no more love they never showed it back, yop

You can't get inside the phone without the code to that, yop

I don't want the ass if you ain't tryna throw it back, yop

My price high, I'll never try to roll it back, yop

I just bought a brand new Drac with the shoulder strap, yop

Hm I'm the King of sounds, come on

You gotta get yo own pape for you to be around, come on

You be out here flipping eighths you never seen a pound, come on

The rap starting to bring in pape I guess I'm legal now

I can never sit still my brain move fast

You ain't allowed in this room, this for the cool class

I'm known to keep a dog around but I don't move glass

You ain't good at 2k you niggas moves bad

Yeah nigga, where yo bag at

Why you always outta weed? Where yo bag at

That ain't no money boy you posting shit we laugh at

I don't just got BMI I fuck with ASCAP

Hm, Nigga, I need all my cheese

I don't wait until they hit me I like to call my fiends

Me, myself and I that's the hardest team

I'm not the one to piss off, don't start with me YOP