Pressure

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Freeco - Rap

Pressure

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[Hook] No you ain't there Couldn't count on you You broke my heart and hurt your chance I took my fault right with my lose and she (?) If I could do it right i'd do it all again Pressure make diamonds Can't apply without no plans The gig is up, I thought you really was the one But you didn't want to give it up That GT made you fall in love Sad nigga wore Margielas to the club (?) She know what's up I'm playing with bands, she only like big bucks [Verse] Everybody eats, put the money in the brinks truck Still got to walk in the club with the stick tucked 40 on my side, nigga I ain't giving shit up You snatch my chain, then you can get hit up One in the brain and you can get (?) I'm fighting with my Glock, nigga I don't do sit ups Concrete fien, the sea where you end up Skirt off in the Jag then spin in the Benz truck If you took a lose then you keep your head up Cut off my dog 'cause he (?) his led up How that your dog and you never fed him You seen them down and you ain't even help them Stand on your word and you got a meaning Don't tell me you love me, you don't know the meaning Told me she loved me and now she leaving The block got hot, my heart is freezing [Hook] No you ain't there Couldn't count on you You broke my heart and hurt your chance I took my fault right with my lose and she (?) If I could do it right i'd do it all again Pressure make diamonds Can't apply without no plans The gig is up, I thought you really was the one But you didn't want to give it up That GT made you fall in love Sad nigga wore Margielas to the club (?) She know what's up I'm playing with bands, she only like big bucks

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  • Freeco