Pressure lyrics

[Verse 1:]
"This is demanded you're profile low so they don't know who the man is/ Keep it discrete, don't even think to expand it, they already think that a n*gga hispanic
Cause you're the first thing they gon meet when it landed
Kiss you on the cheek how they greet when it's handed
Was home for a week but was quickly remanded
You don't wanna speak, they gon teach you some manners
f*ck a teaspoon, gotta scoop with a teacup
Another storm watch, snow be f*ckin' the streets up
A bunch of potholes, pot stoves where it heats up
Whatever block cold, rock sold but the D stuck
Nothing but steppers

From a plug, remind you of Héctor Camacho

[Chorus:]
Don't stop you're killin' em
When we come through, they all love us
All the bad b*tches wanna f*ck us
So f*ck it up, HA!
So f*ck it up, HA!
So f*ck it up, HA!
When we come through it's pressure
When we come through, it's pressure!

[Verse 2:]
Well let me just say this
We A1 while these other n*ggas degraded
Playing turf wars till the ball is deflated
When chalks on the floor and your boy is cremated