Pressure lyrics

[Intro]
(Shmosby)

[Refrain]
How's man talkin' about pressure?
I don't feel pressure (Nope)
Send a text on the trap line, give out some testers (Brr)
Then back to my leisure (Ayy)
I got bro till the end cah that's my bredda
That's my bredda, that's my bredda (Genna)
I ain't got no gun, but if I cop that dotts, bury it like treasure, ayy
Born in Eastside, could've been a daily offender, crazy Eastender (Ayy)
Might see me in the West with the gunners or see me with Kay, he like Arsène Wenger (True)
Big spender, thought you was a spender
Done all the spendin', the spendin' stopped (Hello?)
Think you're the man, come to the block
Can't take out your chain, man, your sh*t get popped

[Chorus]
No opp can't Milly Rock on my block (Nope)
I hit so many shots on my block (Block)
I sip my Henny, don't need the wok
Got cats like Wanda, mad for the rock
Pressure
Ain't been around for a while, but it's calm cah the crowd go mad when I enter (True)
Still break down bricks like Jenga (Chop that, chop that)
No opp can't Milly Rock on my block (My block)
I hit so many shots on my block (Hot)
I sip my Henny, don't need the wok
Got cats like Wanda, mad for the rock
Pressure
Ain't been around for a while, but it's calm cah the crowd go mad when I enter
Still break down bricks like Jenga (Chop that, chop that)
[Verse]
Ayy, cats keep callin' my phone, man, leave me alone I'm grindin' (Leave me alone)
I woke this mornin' smilin'
Haters tryna bring me down, I don't know why (Why?)
n*ggas out here stealin' flows
Tryna keep it on the low, thought they did it on the sly (Mad)
Stepped in the function with a bottle of the Henny and the Cro and I did it for the vibe (True)
Push bike and I did it with the guys
Done it with the green, bro, did it with the rice
Done it with a text, bro, done it with recks
Sold everyone a dream and I did it with a lie (Uh)
Little man, you don't wanna live this life
Outside with your kitchen knife (Nope)
Till things get hot on the block and this sh*t goes left all you need's advice

[Refrain]
How's man talkin' about pressure?
I don't feel pressure (Nope)
Send a text on the trap line, give out some testers (Brr)
Then back to my leisure (Ayy)
I got bro till the end cah that's my bredda
That's my bredda, that's my bredda (Genna)
I ain't got no gun, but if I cop that dotts, bury it like treasure, ayy
Born in Eastside, could've been a daily offender, crazy Eastender (Ayy)
Might see me in the West with the gunners or see me with Kay, he like Arsène Wenger (True)
Big spender, thought you was a spender
Done all the spendin', the spendin' stopped (Hello?)
Think you're the man, come to the block
Can't take out your chain, man, your sh*t get popped
[Chorus]
No opp can't Milly Rock on my block (Nope)
I hit so many shots on my block (Block)
I sip my Henny, don't need the wok
Got cats like Wanda, mad for the rock
Pressure
Ain't been around for a while, but it's calm cah the crowd go mad when I enter (True)
Still break down bricks like Jenga (Chop that, chop that)