PRESSURE

Lyrics

[Intro] Hi, Kevin I'm in, uh, a fucking- (Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh) Trench coat Yeah, ayy, yeah [Chorus] Okay, under pressure momma, there go the kid (Ayy) Nigga like me cannot fuck on no bitch (Ha-ha) Black tint, black fit, shit Rented cars, scammin', card flips (Yeah) Kick a nigga ass, aw shit (Aw shit) Bitches talkin' shit, nonsense Fake shit all up in my conscience Nigga stumble, crumble like a Ritz [Verse 1] Blade cut, slice your bitch hips (Ah) Smoke a nigga like a fuckin' ash Two twins, Mary-Kate, Ash (Yeah) Two dicks up a bitch's ass My dick, my Glock, girl (Uh) That's what I mean by that (Yeah) Give you diamonds, give you fuckin' pearls (What's up?) Two steps and then we fuck and twirl Swindle my fingers through your curls (Ah) Baby girl, you my fuckin' world (Uh) You could leave 'cause you comin' back I don't need you, bitch, get back (Uh-huh) Put the money in the duffle bag Off-White, 'til it's off white (Yeah) Need a cheese, let me take a bite (Uh) Got the rocket, let me take flight [Interlude] If you do decide to leave, you will not be allowed access back on board and parachutes are not included Ha-ha-ha [Verse 2] Fettuccine on my fucking plate (Ayy) Gettin' money like Bill Gates (Yeah) Bro caught a first soft mink (Yeah) Mix the lean with the soft drink (Ah) Gold chains, keep a heart link Nigga what you talking? What you think? (Ayy) Big bank take lil' bank (Yeah) Drippin' like the Poland water spring Diamonds ice cold, pinky ring (Bitch) Niggas bitches use Maybelline You a queen, bitch, I'ma king [Chorus] Okay, under pressure momma, there go the kid (Ayy) Nigga like me cannot fuck on no bitch (Ha-ha) Black tint, black fit, shit Rented cars, scammin', card flips (Yeah) Kick a nigga ass, aw shit (Aw shit) Bitches talkin' shit, nonsense Fake shit all up in my conscience Nigga stumble, crumble like a Ritz [Outro] Pussy-ass niggas, hah Alright, it's over, hah, ha-ha, let me hear it