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Pressure Lyrics by VEOZO

2017

[Intro]
Yuh, yea yea yea yea yea
Yuh, yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
(Yo my nigga Steve pullin' up with the loud pack soon too)
Yuh, yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
(Ayo bet that we on that)
[Hook]
Call my brodie tell him we get lit
Tyra Banks up on my wrist yea bitch I'm filthy rich
Speak my name, then that nigga slid
Trust me I don't fuck with children or them little kids
Hit that stain, then I hit that lick
50 bands no damn guitar, my pockets making hits
Smoke that gas, fuck that mid
You don't want that fucking pressure, you ain't with the shits
[Verse 1]
I smoke that pack, that filthy shit
Scratches on my torso, trust she with the shits
My bitch say hola, my bitch a spic
That bih like coca, My bih so lit
That bih so hit
Run it up, run it up I need a double cup coming out of the bin
Cause my niggas we coming up but we done fucked it up
We never got it like this
Yo bitch calling I huddle up so I can bubble up all of my muhfucking jizz
Yo they calling me Wiz, I been knew the biz
I've been fucking these bitches
Pussy niggas they talk about how they be sipping but I never seen the prescription
I've been beating up pussy just like I might-
Chop a nigga, chop it up cause I'm viscious
Diamonds shining from my wrist to my wishlist
Stack it up, I stack my muhfucking paper man niggas always tryna deal with the business
[Hook]
Call my brodie tell him we get lit
Tyra Banks up on my wrist yea bitch I'm filthy rich
Speak my name, then that nigga slid
Trust me I don't fuck with children or them little kids
[Verse 2]
Yuh, Yuh
And I really go hard for this shit
Money looking too tall for a bit
Niggas see me they fall like a cig
Niggas see me they talk shit but don't tell me nothing, that seems like a flaw from a bitch
Wanted me a garage with a whip
Now I want me a rar with a bitch
Woah
Sit
Aquafina my water so drip
Couple beams in the car better dip
Couple bitches gone fall on my dick
Trust I'm eating you starving, no feeding I'm on this
My team gonna ball on a bitch
We supreme, we so hard, we so lit
You don't want all this pressure you kid
[Outro]
Fuck, That shit was hard bro!
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Bro, like, bro
I come here bro, I deliver like bruh like
Bruh, like bro yo lemme hear that
Credits
VEOZO

VEOZO

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