Pressure Lyrics – Y2
Singer: Y2
Title: Pressure
I let the diamonds do it I ain’t got to throw it in yo face n#gg#
Dodging cases now it’s bottles by the cases n#gg#
Cut the check or someone goin under laser n#gg#
When you got it you don’t ball in moderation n#gg#
Gotta thotty carry beans like she Jamaican n#gg#
f#ck a stylist imma walking fashion statement n#gg#
Yo copilot going silent all that hating n#gg#
Seven sixes wasn’t drafted but I’m major n#gg#
Ain’t no NBA but imma keep it playa n#gg#
Keep a vest on top yo chest or just don’t say it n#gg#
Put five k on top yo headband ain’t no sweat n#gg#
Gucci loafers stunt on n#gg#s with this bread n#gg#
I was hot as hell the last time that I checked n#gg#
f#ck one house I’m tryna buy up yo whole set n#gg#
I woke up to racks you n#gg#s ovеr slept n#gg#
Gave you game you ain’t do sh#t that’s disrеspect n#gg#
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Applied pressure
Really ain’t nothin to it
n#gg#s already do it
I be just running through it
That sh#t is understood
I just put n#gg#s on game
Ice and it’s all in veins
I deal with all of the pain
I stick to code and ain’t gon lie
Really outlaws n#gg#s know we on the rise
Pressure not the question n#gg# story of my life
I say all my prayers with this forty on my side
Don’t know how it end but n#gg# gon enjoy the ride
Run the money up hope that I don’t run out of time
Won’t say you my dawg cuz loyal only a disguise
Love ain’t too important but it’s always worth a try
That’s why imma ride til I die
Diamond in the rough we got it out the mud n#gg#
Pressure made a n#gg# just wanna come up like a drug dealer
b#tch know I’m connected out here flexing like the plug wit us
Went from riding bus to buss down ticket I pull up wit it
Got it blew that money blue face spending they say cuz cropping
When yo money up they don’t wish you death they wish you blood n#gg#
They gon show they true colors before they show you love n#gg#
Fifty shades of gray but that’s all smoke if you run up n#gg#
We ain’t outside I’m inside I’m counting it up n#gg#
Stretch the money first hit turf then I pull up n#gg#
Ain’t on tinder for that chicken you’ll get plucked n#gg#
Twenty pieces in that box my price went up n#gg#
Ain’t no squid game but this mask on top my head n#gg#
Red light green light pop and go then leave you wet n#gg#
Play no games you n#gg#s just playing wit cho death n#gg#
For that green I’m Draymon always wit that tech n#gg#
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Applied pressure
Really ain’t nothin to it
n#gg#s already do it
I be just running through it
That sh#t is understood
I just put n#gg#s on game
Ice and it’s all in veins
I deal with all of the pain
I stick to code and ain’t gon lie
Really outlaws n#gg#s know we on the rise
Pressure not the question n#gg# story of my life
I say all my prayers with this forty on my side
Don’t know how it end but n#gg# gon enjoy the ride
Run the money up hope that I don’t run out of time
Won’t say you my dawg cuz loyal only a disguise
Love ain’t too important but it’s always worth a try
That’s why imma ride til I die
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