Pressure Bust Pipes
Jackboy, Fredo Bang
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(EVRGRN with the heat, yeah) Whatever you do, you cannot take this shit for granted Try to run the routes, I tell it's hard for me to manage They say the pressure was on, well, I didn't notice 'Cause that pressure don't really mean shit when you out your focus Pressure bust pipes, but not the pipes I'm totin' New extendo in this bitch, need to re- it, so load it All I know is grind, in the booth all day, would've thought this where I live In the booth all day, that shit help me see mills I took a chance and rolled the dice (rolled the dice) All these rap niggas act so weird I got bodies in that field, ain't tattle-taled She hit my line and I might slide (I might slide) Yeah, she ain't want me 'fore the deal (bitch) Now I got her in my bed witnessin' my skills (ugh, ugh, uh-uh) Yeah, I been stackin' royalties like Legos (Legos) I shape up all these killers like some Play-Doh (I don't play though) Stuck between the streets and this rap shit Like two slices of bread, I'm the mayo Know I'm smilin' but I don't play though Whatever you do, you cannot take this shit for granted Try to run the routes, I tell it's hard for me to manage They say the pressure was on, well, I didn't notice 'Cause that pressure don't really mean shit when you out your focus Pressure bust pipes, but not the pipes I'm totin' New extendo in this bitch, need to re- it, so load it All I know is grind, in the booth all day, would've thought this where I live In the booth all day, that shit help me see mills All day off in the booth, help me make it up out the jail I been up grindin' with no sleep, feel like I don't even got time to rest I been strugglin' all my life, I done finally got me a check Young rich nigga, I could flood my necklace with baguettes Fifteen hunnid on my kicks, this how you 'posed to stunt And none of you niggas ain't seein' me, bitch, I got the belt Like John Cena, but I ain't doin' no fightin', this a gun inside my Bimmer Nigga run up on me crazy, I'm Aaliyah NFL, I'm in that field, I catch you slippin', I'ma let go You niggas ain't got no bread, y'all need to catch up, no tomato And that chopper rip your ass apart, suggest you stay out my way though 'Cause all a nigga know is bang, would've thought my first name Fredo Whatever you do, you cannot take this shit for granted Try to run the routes, I tell it's hard for me to manage They say the pressure was on, well, I didn't notice 'Cause that pressure don't really mean shit when you out your focus Pressure bust pipes, but not the pipes I'm totin' New extendo in this bitch, need to re- it, so load it All I know is grind, in the booth all day, would've thought this where I live In the booth all day, that shit help me see mills
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Written by: Pierre DeLince, Fredrick Givens
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