Pressure lyrics
by Robb Bank$
[Chorus]
Who got that lean
Who got that Xan
Who got that perc
Who got that gas
Who got that bean
Right on the strap
Who wanna aim
Right at they back
Who got all that
Who in the trap
Who these lil' boys look at like the man
Who can f*ck you and go f*ck your friend
You f*ck it up again and again lil' b*tch
[Bridge]
Tell me who apply the pressure my n*gga who apply the pressure
24/7 I'm head first f*ck n*gga it don't get no better
I told yo b*tch I want head first vibe ho please don't be bitter
Boy all these n*ggas looking bitter I pull up and I apply the pressure
I apply the pressure
[Verse 1]
b*tch I'm a beast, b*tch I'm the goat
Got a zero, seen the C-Note
You not in my class, boy I'm self-taught
Come to Fo Block, you getting dropped off
Young Femto f*cked these hoes like I'm in love
Still Klitschko, I can't hit without a glove
Laugh when I shoot
Hundreds they blew
Late night with that drum like the mof*ckin Roots
And you know the phone
Know Babybone
Know Indigo
You know Kie Mo
You know Kiron
You know Iceman
You know Juiceman
Free Bam till I'm gone
And you know spread on em like baguette with the dough
Run up you get stomped, take your ass back to the post
(Boy check ya pulse)
I used to be standing on the streets with the nicks, slay a Princess off the armor
Invested so much into Fanta, I f*cked the Fantana b*tch outta commercials
Inside Sasuke, the outside Naruto, a n*gga chakra flow Orochimaru
Hiraikotsu with the karma
Who the f*ck want it with Madara, b*tch
[Chorus]
Who got that lean
Who got that Xan
Who got that perc
Who got that gas
Who got that bean
Right on the strap
Who wanna aim
Right at they back
Who got all that
Who in the trap
Who these lil' boys look at like the man
Who can f*ck you and go f*ck your friend
You f*ck it up again and again lil' b*tch
[Bridge]
Tell me who apply the pressure my n*gga who apply the pressure
24/7 I'm head first f*ck n*gga it don't get no better
I told yo b*tch I want head first dawg please don't be bitter
Boy all these n*ggas looking bitter I pull up and I apply the pressure
I apply the pressure
[Verse 2]
2phoneshawty in the coupe, coupe, coupe
South Florida never lose, lose, lose, lose
My face gated yours I can't let you through, through, through, through
Used to call Xavier Wulf Ethelwulf my n*gga, who, who, who, who?
Stunt on that n*gga, stunt on that n*gga
I thought that I told you we solid my n*gga
Savage Life, I for life it my n*gga
Went broke and switched, followed that light my n*gga
Ride on that n*gga, ride on that n*gga
Your favorite rapper a f*ckin lie my n*gga
b*tch, I'm 100 sh*t percent [?] 'til the end of time I'll go get my n*gga
You not the phone, you not the phone
You a prank call f*ck n*gga got em
Full time sipper but you drinking on the Watson
Real life rat, we'll make you play possum
And if I snap you disappear by tomorrow
I hold it down that's the end of the story
Told it to God in all of his glory
I still walk up and get boo'd like muthaf*ckin' Maury
f*ck whatever they on, repeat they self when they talk
Can't even convince yourself, bet God laughs at you often
All these n*ggas just trying to get money when you catch 'em in person
Ran up my sack for the purge
n*gga come and get you some work
[Chorus]
Who got that lean
Who got that Xan
Who got that perc
Who got that gas
Who got that bean
Right on the strap
Who wanna aim
Right at they back
Who got all that
Who in the trap
Who these lil' boys look at like the man
Who can f*ck you and go f*ck your friend
You f*ck it up again and again lil' b*tch
[Bridge]
Tell me who apply the pressure my n*gga, who apply the pressure
24/7 I'm head first f*ck n*gga it don't get no better
I told yo b*tch I want head first, vibe ho please don't be bitter
Boy all these n*ggas looking bitter, I pull up and I apply the pressure I apply the pressure