Under Pressure lyrics

(Hook)

Leave a n*gga where we catch em
Dum-dum bullets that bleed em when we stretch em
f*ck a b*tch I don't need her I need extras
These n*ggas ain't homies I ain't stupid I know better
Im like R.I.P Kobe b*tch im shooting under pressure
This choppa f*ck a n*gga life up
Run a pop down in them 97s f*ck my Nikes up
He ain't going lurking he cold turkey put that mic up
b*tch I ain't pop no Percy if its dirty its in my cup

Verse

Givenchys ran me 500, the Guccis 6 n*gga
And we ain't say a word we breaking bone with these sticks n*gga
Adam San - lеt it click n*gga
My dog on a adventure with that boy call em Rick n*gga
I don't f*ck with b*tchеs they be sneaky I don't trust a hoe
The b*tch think she on fleek until she meet ima bust the hoe
A kidney for these sneakers b*tch don't make me kick you out the door, b*tch I got the hammer ain't no arcade ima wack some mo
You ain't never seen nobody die you only said it n*gga
Speaking on that body you ain't drop don't get no credit n*gga
That pus*y ain't the answer boy these b*tches just be testing n*ggas
She in the kitchen cooking but I ain't finna eat no breakfast with her
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Outro Verse

I be running off with n*ggas pack you pocket watching n*ggas stacks you really think im buying plays then check up on a n*gga stats
Im really tryna get the face these b*tches think I want some ass
I ain't Gucci, i don't think I love you b*tch I want some cash

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