No Pressure

Lyrics

[Chorus: K CAMP] No pressure when it come to these hoes No pressure when it come to this dough Nigga, all my pockets on swole You know I keep me a big bankroll No pressure when it come to these whips No pressure, 400 on kicks Nigga, all my bitches gon' dip No pressure, these hoes gon' strip No pressure No pressure No pressure when it come to this dough No pressure No pressure You know I keep me a big bankroll No pressure No pressure No pressure, 400 on kicks No pressure No pressure No pressure, these hoes gon' strip [Verse 1: K CAMP] No pressure when it come to this shit No pressure when it come to your bitch No pressure, been 'bout that life No pressure, these hoes gon' strip No pressure, I does this here No pressure, I'm taking this year No pressure when it come to these shows [?] that money [?] No pressure Mo pockets on swole, I guess my jeans on [?] Keep a white ho and a black one, call them Salt and Pepper If you kick it her way, she gon' [?] Yeah my crew good, ain't No pressure It's whatever Keep a cup full, sipping good like we posed to No pressure That ho gon' do what she posed to No pressure My team good and we 'bout that No pressure We fall off, we bounce back [Chorus: K CAMP] No pressure when it come to these hoes No pressure when it come to this dough Nigga, all my pockets on swole You know I keep me a big bankroll No pressure when it come to these whips No pressure, 400 on kicks Nigga, all my bitches gon' dip No pressure, these hoes gon' strip No pressure No pressure No pressure when it come to this dough No pressure No pressure You know I keep me a big bankroll No pressure No pressure No pressure, 400 on kicks No pressure No pressure No pressure, these hoes gon' strip [Verse 2: Sy ari da Kid] Spent two hours at Lenox, fuck balling, ho, we above the rym Got mad love for the northside, but we don't shop at no [?] Man, fuck it, then like which kitchen my oven in Got a red bitch, she super bad Like where the hell McLovin went? Walking round like it's No pressure I ain't trippin, ain't know better Play these hoes like a game of Chess, but don't think that I won't check her Two turkys, no feathers Play da Kid, I won't let her At your crib, fuck your couch New J's on that old leather I'm no flexer You been fronting Met your ho round 9:00 Tryna hit her round 10 some No pressure when I'm in that booth No pressurewhen I'm in that coupe Nigga, we don't give a fuck 'bout B.I.P., man, [?] done did that too [Chorus: K CAMP] No pressure when it come to these hoes No pressure when it come to this dough Nigga, all my pockets on swole You know I keep me a big bankroll No pressure when it come to these whips No pressure, 400 on kicks Nigga, all my bitches gon' dip No pressure, these hoes gon' strip No pressure No pressure No pressure when it come to this dough No pressure No pressure You know I keep me a big bankroll No pressure No pressure No pressure, 400 on kicks No pressure No pressure No pressure, these hoes gon' strip