Pressure lyrics

by

C.M.L.


[Verse 1]
Oh yeah, 30 Gang
Ain't nobody f*cking with me, I'm the realest out (uh uh)
Got it jumping in the club, I brought them killers out (30 Gang)
You say you looking for me blood, you know I'm in the South (Iraq)
Ain't doing business with these n*ggas 'til I fill 'em out (facts)
$100,000, all 20s, that's a bank roll (bank roll)
I been grinding all week, I ain't changed clothes (uh uh)
Little broke n*gga sleeping with the same hoes (bottom)
Rocks in my Rolly, bigger than a mango (bling)
Ion never do my dreads, b*tch I'm thugged out (thugged out)
Making love with your b*tch in my drug house (drug house)
My last b*tch broke my heart, so all that love out (that's out)
Hit a n*gga in his face, blow his mug out (boom boom boom boom)
I ain't never coming down, I'm on top n*gga (I'm on top n*gga)
Got the city on fire, I'm a hot n*gga (hot n*gga)
Rest in peace Jacka, I'm a mob figa (30 Gang)
All we do is gangbang, kill, and rob n*ggas (what else?)

[Chorus]
I came home broke, now I'm worth a ticket (uh huh)
I was cooking coke in my mama kitchen (what else?)
Cutting n*ggas off, that's what got them switching (facts)
Applying all this pressure, that's what got 'em snitching (rrt)
Applying all this pressure, that's what got 'em snitching (what else?)
Applying all this pressure, that's what got 'em snitching (facts)
Applying all this pressure, that's what got 'em snitching (rrt)
Kill him, kill him, and n*gga kill the witness (what else?)
[Verse 2]
Yo, if you ain't really 'bout a bag, you a silly b*tch (hoe)
Bank'd Up, funk or die, like I'm Philthy Rich (FOD)
Knock a n*gga out his clothes when that semi spit (30 Gang)
The opps working with the cops trying to get me hit (50)
I'm the king in my city, I'm a top dog (god)
I ain't gotta pay no n*gga to get you knocked off (30)
If you play with me, you get your head chopped off (facts)
You should of stayed up on that porch that you hopped off (what else?)
I got your n*gga knocked down, I ain't gotta say it (what else?)
We hit that n*gga one time, but he ain't gon make it (what else?)
If you speak up on my name, watch how you play it (hahahaha)
$50,000 for my Rolly, I just updated (facts)
I swear these police ass n*ggas need a cop car (blrrt)
n*ggas say they taking chains, but we got ours (uh uh)
I heard a lot of n*ggas snitching, but they not ours (30)
I heard a lot of n*ggas snitching, but they not ours (30 Gang)

[Chorus]
I came home broke, now I'm worth a ticket (n*gga)
I was cooking coke in my mama kitchen (facts)
Cutting n*ggas off, that's what got them switching (facts)
Applying all this pressure, that's what got 'em snitching (uh uh)
Applying all this pressure, that's what got 'em snitching (what else?)
Applying all this pressure, that's what got 'em snitching (what else?)
Applying all this pressure, that's what got 'em snitching (facts)
Kill him, kill him, and n*gga kill the witness (sucka)
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