No Pressure

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Yung Shaq

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(Ha ha)
(No pressure no pressure)
(My opps don't want this pressure)
(I do this with no effort)
(No pressure)
(No effort no effort)
(Yeah)
(We step in any weather)
(My opps don't want this pressure)
(They don't want this pressure)
(Block living)
(So they know we glock living)
(Come around nigga you might stop living)
Aye
I got my own guns (Foah)
Nobody gave me shit nigga I got my own funds (Brrp)
And I don't trust nobody (Aye)
I love giving niggaz shells pussy boy like I owe them (Hold them)
Most niggaz that speak upon me I don't know them (Tag toe them)
Just know these bullets like darts when I throw them
This nigga cried tears till his whole face swollen
Saw a video of me fucking his bitch now he's broken (Aye)
You don't wanna to start this (Start this)
I'm known for the stepping nigga I ain't with the talking (Foah)
Better stay in line like you parking
My young niggaz running man down while they laughing
Left the whole scene alarming
They found him all twisted and stink in the garbage
25 years and I ain't never missed a target (Yeah)
A bay bat mi flick pussyole mi a nuh artist (Brrp)
Upon my war they can't speak (Aye)
Couldn't handle the pressure so they ran to police
You could wave your flag still gotta see me
Screaming (f*ck my opps) there'll never be peace (Aye)
Suttin affi dead when I step with my Gs
Sliding SVRs with no keys (Ha haa)
GPS bullets what you know bout these
Buss it from the north side you'll be dead in the east (My dawgs active)
Anything I toe you'll get hit with it (Foah)
Ion buy no straps unless it got a full clip with it (Aye)
When I buss this cannon you'll think Nick did it (Brrp)
Whatever you said nigga better stick with it
Big knife we can get blicky with it (Ching)
Always going back for more he's moving like a nitty with it (Feed em)
Long blade wah my youngin get sticky with
I got that same shit they shot Ricky with (Ricky)
My opps done lost
Because the cost to be the boss
No peace no talk
We white chalk them yeah
(I ain't never stabbed a nigga in my life)
(Look him in his eyes and he knows it's that time)
(Walk upon him smooth put this to his spine)
(Just another demon Imma have to fight with at night)
My opps done lost
Because the cost to be the boss
No peace no talk
We white chalk them yeah
(Mane this shit never gets old)
(I don't care what they know)
(Still live by the code)
(Still doing road shipping packs by the bowls)
(Putting bodies on froze and tags on toes)
Mr clean with it (Ugh) guns I'll forever tuck it (Ugh)
My dawg said f*ck it (Ugh)
And just walked up bussing (Brrp)
Hit them in they head (Ugh) and turn they brains to slushy (Ugh)
If I squeeze this (Ugh) you'll need more than a mop and bucket (Aye)
Throw my mask on now I'm just collecting duppies (Wrong turn)
All my fiends are cats I treat them like they puppies (Feed em)
And my child plays evil he's worst than chucky (Ha haa)
If you see me and live mane you more than lucky
Hit him with a 3 piece (Ugh) but it ain't Kentucky (Ugh)
I ain't known for tussling (Ugh)
All my demons thuggin (Brrp)
Buying shells like eggs (Ugh) they cheaper by the dozen (Ugh)
Mane f*ck his family (Ugh) buss it at his cousin (Foah)
And his brothers too my bad I'm buzzing (Ha)
Big belly Glock lets get to stuffing (Foah)
See all that dumb shit get you a early coffin
When my gun clicks that sound I love it (Whosoh)
Mane I'll never stop it (Aye)
I'll forever knock it (Aye)
Just know I'm sliding when I'm outta pocket (Brrp)
Got nuff guns like they photo copied (Brrp)
Turn them bitch niggaz to a trending topic (Foah foah)
I'll fling bines after anybody (Foah)
I got ghost customs on all my shotties (Tell em)
Bagging niggaz up treat them like my shopping
You your brothers keeper try and block it (Bbbrrrp)
My war expensive (Aye) you ain't got the funds (Yeah)
I own all my straps you niggaz sharing guns (Ha haa)
Get your whole block lit up just like a blunt
Hop out that's where your stories done
I'm trigger happy ask anyone (Foah)
Lets play bury the snitch that's my type of fun (Yeah)
That 44 mag that's my favourite gun
No shells on the scene when the missions done (Brrp)
My opps done lost
Because the cost to be the boss
No peace no talk
We white chalk them yeah
(I ain't never stabbed a nigga in my life)
(Look him in his eyes and he knows it's that time)
(Walk upon him smooth put this to his spine)
(Just another demon Imma have to fight with at night)
My opps done lost
Because the cost to be the boss
No peace no talk
We white chalk them yeah
(Mane this shit never gets old)
(I don't care what they know)
(Still live by the code)
(Still doing road shipping packs by the bowls)
(Putting bodies on froze and tags on toes)

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