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Pressure

by Jackboy

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Hello Yo, what it is, my dawg? Shit, due to unfortunate circumstances, I gotta watch this shit from the bleachers But I'm rest assured, you gon' be the one to take us to the Super Bowl NFL, Niggas For Life, Never Forget Loyalty You pressure, my nigga and I'm lovin' the presentation I'm really proud of you There's a lot more I wanna say but words sometime get in the way Keep steppin' how you steppin' fam Glee (Pipe that shit up TnT) (Yung Lan on the track) My nigga told me I'm pressure, made it out where we from Lil' nigga you something special but you gotta fall back From doing all that extra, why you dancing with the devil? 'Cause detective Miller still tryna arrest, I don't give no fucks I'm still clutchin' Berettas, I'm still clutchin' that metal And best believe I put it to your temple, give him headshots Tryna bust a nigga pimple, well Jack, it ain't all that simple Every problem ain't solved by spinning in the rental Rather pull up with you and rock out at the venue See the streets done gave me jewels, I done learned some shit I couldn't be taught in school, loose screw with the tool But he make a move, that boy move smooth, ain't got no glove Socks on his hand ain't tryna leave back none of them clues Swear fore I ran up them racks, robbed a nigga out his shoes Said 'fore I had all them racks, that lil' bih gave me the boot No she didn't want fuck with Jack, now that lil' bitch pick and choose I'll be damned, I give all my love away to a Swoop I'll be damned I got all these racks, my mom don't got no roof Jackin', trappin', whatever to make it happen These niggas be getting caught lackin' 'Cause the judge told 'em no more packin' Shouldn't listen to your PO when you beefing with them people 'Cause these niggas will zip you up just to wrap the beef up like a burrito We da neighborhood heroes but we still be slangin' iron Might never buy a watch 'cause I'm traumatized from doing time I'm a buy one just to show them hating ass niggas I been on my grind Bust down thotiana, come spend some casual time My nigga told me I'm pressure, made it out where we from Lil' nigga you something special but you gotta fall back From doing all that extra, why you dancing with the devil? 'Cause detective Miller still tryna arrest, I don't give no fucks I'm still clutchin' Berettas, I'm still clutchin' that metal And best believe I put it to your temple, give him headshots Tryna bust a nigga pimple, well Jack, it ain't all that simple Every problem ain't solved by spinning in the rental Rather pull up with you and rock out at the venue Can't be neighborhood hero, I'm a villain with a big ol' gun That just how a nigga gotta come, nigga steppin' where I'm from Nigga put you on the news in a minute Test all that gangsta shit you talkin', show your pussy ass you ain't livin' how we livin' How y'all niggas spinnin' but it ain't never been a killing? Want beef? Bring that shit to your mama kitchen I love my niggas who really with me 'Cause for real for real, I really don't know who out to get me 'Cause for real for real, sometimes feel like they with me Can't say I'm wrong for having them thoughts going on Can't tell me shit about that 'til you get caught by a nigga that's tryna be on Can't tell me shit about that, I suggest you just go leave me 'lone (Leave me 'lone) Ain't tryna pick up the phone, leave a voicemail, I'm not home Right now stuck in my zone, I got thug all in my bone I'll bust that boy lil' dome, I'm on Henny not Patron Drop a medley on this song, fuck your feature on my song My nigga told me I'm pressure, made it out where we from Lil' nigga you something special but you gotta fall back From doing all that extra, why you dancing with the devil? 'Cause detective Miller still tryna arrest, I don't give no fucks I'm still clutchin' Berettas, I'm still clutchin' that metal And best believe I put it to your temple, give him headshots Tryna bust a nigga pimple, well Jack, it ain't all that simple Every problem ain't solved by spinning in the rental Rather pull up with you and rock out at the venue My nigga told me I'm pressure, made it out where we from Lil' nigga you something special but you gotta fall back From doing all that extra, why you dancing with the devil? 'Cause detective Miller still tryna arrest, I don't give no fucks I'm still clutchin' Berettas

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