Pressure lyrics
by Ruben Slikk
Maybe you will respect a n*gga mind on the other side
Maybe you will respect a n*gga mind on the other side
Maybe you will respect a n*gga mind on the other side
Maybe you will respect a n*gga mind on the other side
n*ggas be foolin or act like they don't want pressure
So effortless yes when I send you to hell in a stretcher
You n*ggas you slowly realizing you could die in a second
My name it hold weight at my place so I stay with my weapon
The way that I'm living my life is a god given blessing
More money more problems more robbing no cases no stressing
I'm jugging and finessing in person no calling no texting
I live in the streets and be feedin them demons with tussin
pus*y boy don't show that mouth at my house with that bullsh*t
Don't talk while I'm barking my orders and spark on my odor
Gucci cologne on my clothes and don't f*ck with no perc talking bolder
She lean on my shoulder
Stacking them chips with them bricks I talk sh*t with a chick on my shoulder
She lick on my nut like I'm nice harrassin my nuts while im dumpin my di*k on her shoulder
Inseam loudpack
Actavis and actavis
I be shootin canines ain't no cameras flip you at the street
Boxing up the package with the alcohol no fingerprints
Open up the swagger to my b*tch and make her bring the sh*t
Never with the average you could dream about my releationships
You're like from the market pistols sparking cause I paid for it
Why you acting start up when you saw it you fugazi b*tch
I'm harder than some marble on your chick and give her lazy di*k
n*ggas be foolin or act like they don't want pressure
So effortless yes when I send you to hell in a stretcher
You n*ggas you slowly realizing you could die in a second
My name it hold weight at my place so I stay with my weapon
The way that I'm living my life is a god given blessing
More money more problems more robbing no cases no stressing
I'm jugging and finessing in person no calling no texting
I live in the streets and be feedin them demons with tussin