Pressure (feat. LBG biscuit & R2r marri)
Steevoo
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I'ma be chasing, yeah, anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway anyway, say anyway, yeah, anyway You gotta charge it to the streets before you charge it to the game Won't be no case, don't say no name, my feelings changed, but I'm the same Up that Glock, that bitch went bangin', nigga, I feel the same way I don't give a f*ck, we try to kill a nigga, pressure, pressure Bitch, apply that pressure, nigga, play with LBG Her life is ass, I'm on that stretcher I love this bitch so much, man, I'm honest, why just bless her But if you play with LBG, we giving her some pressure Now they try to box me in, oh, I just got caught with them gramps Free the bros that's up the road, tell them, free Sean Lomar and Cam I just came back to some P's at 27 in my hat Ain't no lick, I keep the stick, I keep them bands up in my pants Chogging bands, all my bros, f*ck the fancy, just a ho They keep talking on the low, see him in public, let it go All my bitches, they got badder, all my bitches, they got fatter Heard them niggas wanting smoke, give me a Glock, it got a ladder Ayy, pressure, pressure, we just broke knees, we got extra Stappers, Stappers, LBG, we really wrecking Statch them out, I bet we scratchy Seen that opp, he let it blow, left that switch, he wipe his nose Shorty turn him to a ghost, he right back at it, selling loads Hop on the traffic, bet they know, in the wigs, they hot and gold And he froze, and his face is all on gold Wig tapped on front of Roots, we're poached We've been bugged on the snow, they know what's up with us, they know Try to rob, I bang my stick, don't think shit's sweet, I keep my gun Heard they posted at that gas station, might pull up to pump one We just got some AOPs, hop out the low and get it done Know they hit me, they can't take me, bitch, you know that I'm the one Hell, I'm up, I got another one, so fix the double trouble If somebody's scoring us, make sure you get a triple double And they play with me, they end up on a 10, don't slide me Anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway They started running, they can't run, yeah, that Drake gon' get it done Say they don't like me where I'm from, name a block, I can't come If they block, it's murder one, double back, that shit ain't none If they block, it's murder one, double back, that shit ain't none Anyway, you gotta charge it to the streets before you charge it to the game Won't be no case, don't say no names, my feelings change, but I'm the same Up that Glock, that bitch went bang, like, nigga, I don't feel the same way I don't give a f*ck, we try to kill a nigga, pressure, pressure Bet you pop that pressure, niggas play with LBG, her life is ass, hop on that track, try I love this bitch so much, man, I might as well just bless her If you play with LBG, we giving out some pressure
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