Pressure lyrics
by YSB OG
[Chorus]
Gotta a choppa on my side, s'know I keep a weapon
n*ggas switching, n*ggas changing, folding under pressure
I can't switch up on my n*ggas and change like the weather
Gotta a choppa on my side, s'know I keep a weapon
n*ggas acting like some b*tches, they be quick to telling
I'mma run up on a n*gga, hit him in the melon
I'mma run up on a n*gga, hit him in the melon
[Verse]
All my n*ggas keep it silent, we ain't never dwelling
We gone keep it ten toes, we ain't never telling
n*ggas capping, n*ggas acting, they ain't real felons
You ain't put in no work, you could get put in the dirt
You could get put on a shirt, RIP T-Shirt
Gotta put the team first, s'know we gotta eat first
Trappin' from the first to first, lil n*ggas moving work
On the block, with the guys, you could hit me on the chirp
If you push up on this block, then you might get merked
I got real hittas with me, they ain't even make a smirk
And the AR like the burst, hit you in the head first
b*tch I put in leg work, b*tch you put in Fed work
[Chorus]
n*ggas switching, n*ggas changing, folding under pressure
I can't switch up on my n*ggas and change like the weather
Gotta a choppa on my side, s'know I keep a weapon
n*ggas acting like some b*tches, they be quick to telling
I'mma run up on a n*gga, hit him in the melon
I'mma run up on a n*gga, hit him in the melon
n*ggas switching, n*ggas changing, folding under pressure
I can't switch up on my n*ggas and change like the weather
Gotta a choppa on my side, s'know I keep a weapon
n*ggas acting like some b*tches, they be quick to telling
I'mma run up on a n*gga, hit him in the melon
I'mma run up on a n*gga, hit him in the melon