
NO PRESSURE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Hit it, tether
Switch up my Forces, I dirtied the leather
She know I got bitches, Ion gotta finesse her
Need me some pasta for all of this cheddar
Fed-up, never
Ya doin' the most tryna get her
Sittin' down, textin' her letters
Get up (Hah)
If she wanna kick it with slime, Imma let her
Northside, heart cold like the weather
I got on two sweaters
My drip gettin' wetter
Her ass gettin' redder
She a 10/10 so I thought she'd do better (Huh)
Hit it the first time I met her
I'm up in ya dresser
Ion rap for the pleasure (Nope)
Put the slimes on the map like a treasure
We stickin' together
Keep smokin' this pressure (This gas)
Tab got me buggin' a whole other level
This coke got her sneezin' like feather
I can go on forever
I'm schoolin' these niggas, professor
Give me some brain like she clever
My balls on her forehead like header
I'm pullin' her hair like a lever
Ion sleep with whoever
But I fuck like whenever
And I'll do it wherever (On god)
If sheon wanna bang, he gon' beg her
My nigga it's whatever
Get the dope n' we measure
We rollin' with steppers (Hah)
Steppers, Steppin'
We on the field for real like Beckham
It's 59 that we reppin'
No question
It's 'bout mine then we sendin' (Phoo)
Gone in a second
Him n' his best friend
Hangin' with robbers n' dealers and they ain't too festive
Dropped out, theon like to be tested
Cops out, throw the coke in the bush n' we left it
Can't let 'em know
Slimey, no sympathy
Popped 3 tabs, got me buggin' like centipede (Centipede)
Movin' efficiently
Said you was mental
I know he be shittin' me
Fuck up ya brain, viscously
Boy, make you live miserably
Only touch on my chain if you killin' me
Boy, what ya know about trenches
We had 'em like literally (Literally)
She take me too literal (Damn)
Gettin' head from her friend in the kitchen, collateral (Bitch)
Eat me for dinner like cannibal
Pass her a molly, make her fuck like an animal
Turn a bad hoe to a mad hoe
Play a fuckboy like a banjo
Neck drip down like some hand soap
Can't hear these niggas like Van Gogh
Steppers, Steppin'
We on the field for real like Beckham
It's 59 that we reppin'
No question
It's 'bout mine then we sendin' (Phoo)
Gone in a second
Him n' his best friend
Hangin' with robbers n' dealers and they ain't too festive
Dropped out, theon like to be tested
Cops out, throw the coke in the bush n' we left it
Fill up the bank, the only necessity
I don't got time for no enemies (Pah!)
Preservin' my energy
He late to the deal, he gon' pay up a penalty
Robbin' the dealers, my boy caught a felony
I don't really listen to what she be tellin' me
Talkin' too much, had to jog up my memory
Kickin' that bitch in her guts if she talk about pregnancy
Fuck all the shit that they sellin' me (Fuck 'em)
He takin' in 30 n' givin' up 70
Slime Love the label, we keepin' the equity
I got my fam 'til the death of me (On god)
Best believe
She checkin' me
It's why these pussies keep testin' me
That lil' boy better not mess with me
My slimes my Gs, theon take no sides when it comes to me
Steppers, Steppin'
We on the field for real like Beckham
It's 59 that we reppin'
No question
It's 'bout mine then we sendin' (Phoo)
Gone in a second (Pah)
Him and his best friend
Hangin' with robbers n' dealers and they ain't too festive
Dropped out, theon like to be tested
Cops out, throw the coke in the bush n' we left it