No Pressure
Money Man, BC Marse
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Walk in the store coppin' everything Got a heavy charm and got a heavy chain You can't play with a bitch gotta let it bang Made a smooth 50K off Ameritrade Nigga I'm havin' sauce, havin' marinade I was spilling oil in my lemonade I'm too thankful I ain't meet an early grave Nigga havin' M's I might catch a fade Nigga traffickin' Za, yeah the highest grade Nigga pocket watchin' I ain't have an option I was pound coppin', outta town shoppin' On the ground, nigga didn't make it, so I started takin' Got a fetish for bitches with asses I hit it from the back, you know I'ma smack it Show love my music, I'm makin' them classics We show no mercy, I ain't givin' them passes Somewhere up top got the hash and the mushroom Havin' this check, I fly a bitch out to Cancun Countin' on me, leave a nigga in the bayou Nigga shut the f*ck up, I can come and buy you Electric Lamborghini when a nigga pass by you Do you got a man, f*ck it I'ma still try you When you independent these niggas don't like you Better be careful, 'cause the judge might fry you Real flawless diamonds got the chain doing cryo Big Money havin' cheddar like O Mayo Boost my cred, I just glitched my FICO Let a nigga trip, f*ck around and go psycho Buy her what she want, she can get whatever Take her where she want, we can go wherever Yeah put your hands on her, never I'ma send a nigga to meet the devil I'ma speed junkie I'm mashing the pedal It's Croptober I'm serving them petals Got a bad bitch yeah and she bisexual Got a purple heart, I need a medal Laptop for Alpha Bay let me tell you In my own class, niggas not on my level Splurge on you little momma, you special He ain't on shit, I ain't worried, no pressure, yeah He ain't on shit, lil' mama no pressure Come shop with me, you might get extra Give a nigga two piece for a gesture Came from DeKalb, I'ma Eastside repper Turn my back on my dogs, never Yeah he got drip on I'm way fresher Locked in for life, bae let me tell you Locked in for life, nigga ain't no bailing Whole lotta swipin' over here and mailin' Cutthroat shit, get killed for tellin' Pipe down nigga get challenged for your yellin' Get money from rap but P's be sellin' White bitch love me she showed me her melons Street nigga shit, I ain't kickin' with felons On probation, but still got weapons I'ma find the source and serve my section Gotta f*ck witchu damn bae you sexy Take my number lil' mama please text me I done got high, got hungry, got the munchies Never compromise your morals for money Nigga gon' walk in this bitch, no runnin' Make them go spin on them niggas who comin' Yeah I got whole bag of spliffs and onions It's Croptober, got pounds and pumpkins He ain't no plug, lil nigga quit frontin' How you on the block all day and make nothin' Shoppin' in the Bay I just seen Mofongo 300 Blackout leave a nigga under Gettin' paid while I slumber Got migos in Cali digging me a tunnel Yeah, damn That nigga ain't got to a test since the pandemic Damn she know she know he do not scam really All these counterfeit faces look authentic Got my eyes on the prize like a hog nigga Only gang in the spot you cannot enter Throw your ass and I'll tip like a bartender Yeah you already know what it is when you pull up She already know she a ten, she be put up She watchin' my sides, assist me in cook up I'm smoking P's, be inhalin' wit' my foot up Ain't talking 2K but nigga we be glitching 'em Tell 'em how many times we hacked the system I said leave this shit alone, and still in it Push up on 'em that should be another victim We gon' walk in the store coppin' everything 'Memeber we was broke as f*ck it's like Eddie Kane Made it trapping I gave you the wedding ring F*ck this trap shit I gave this shit everything Yeah I'm hoping I could give you everything We just like Dubai we gon' make it rain Said she wanna go viral, we made you famous We having get money conversations Got this shit on lock ain't no combinations I can't pass this glizzy I ain't Rajon Rondo with this .9, yeah 'Til the day I drop pussy f*ck the cops nigga free the guys Yeah, the plug since a box and the shit got stopped but it still arrived Yeah, I could have a pocket full of change and I still wouldn't drop no dime
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