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Pressure (Explicit) - Rushy
Composed by：Rushy
Produced by：Shmosby
Shmosby
How's man talkin' about pressure
I don't feel pressure nope
Send a text on the trap line give out some testers brr
Then back to my leisure ayy
I got bro till the end cah that's my bredda
That's my bredda that's my bredda genna
I ain't got no gun but if I cop that
Dotts bury it like treasure ayy
Born in eastside could've been a daily
Offender crazy eastender ayy
Might see me in the west with the gunners
Or see me with kay he like arsène wenger true
Big spender thought you was a spender
Done all the spendin' the spendin' stopped hello
Think you're the man come to the block
Can't take out your chain man your **** get popped
No opp can't milly rock on my block nope
I hit so many shots on my block block
I sip my henny don't need the wok
Got cats like wanda mad for the rock
Pressure
Ain't been around for a while but
It's calm cah the crowd go mad when I enter true
Still break down bricks like jenga chop that chop that
No opp can't milly rock on my block
My block
I hit so many shots on my block hot
I sip my henny don't need the wok
Got cats like wanda mad for the rock
Pressure
Ain't been around for a while but it's calm
Cah the crowd go mad when I enter
Still break down bricks like jenga chop that chop that
Ayy cats keep callin' my phone man
Leave me alone I'm grindin' leave me alone
I woke this mornin' smilin'
Haters tryna bring me down I don't know why why
Niggas out here stealin' flows
Tryna keep it on the low thought they
Did it on the sly mad
Stepped in the function with a bottle of the
Henny and the cro and I did it for the vibe true
Push bike and I did it with the guys
Done it with the green bro did it with the rice
Done it with a text bro done it with recks
Sold everyone a dream and I did it with a lie uh
Little man you don't wanna live this life
Outside with your kitchen knife nope
Till things get hot on the block and this ****
Goes left all you need's advice
How's man talkin' about pressure
I don't feel pressure nope
Send a text on the trap line give out some testers brr
Then back to my leisure ayy
I got bro till the end cah that's my bredda
That's my bredda that's my bredda genna
I ain't got no gun but if I cop that dotts
Bury it like treasure ayy
Born in eastside could've been a daily offender
Crazy eastender ayy
Might see me in the west with the gunners or
See me with kay he like arsène wenger true
Big spender thought you was a spender
Done all the spendin' the spendin' stopped hello
Think you're the man come to the block
Can't take out your chain man your **** get popped
No opp can't milly rock on my block nope
I hit so many shots on my block block
I sip my henny don't need the wok
Got cats like wanda mad for the rock
Pressure
Ain't been around for a while but it's calm
Cah the crowd go mad when I enter true
Still break down bricks like jenga chop that chop that
