Lyrics

[Intro] (What are you gonna do? You gonna kill me, Mr. [?]?) (What?) Mm [Verse] Pressure break pipes and F&Ns take lives Gang and them gon' find out where you live, you can't hide When you talk about pressure, I'm like real deal diamonds When the old head said she got another seal, I'm buyin' it Gang and them on demon time, they got a thrill for violence A lot of Wockhardt and red to kill my migraines She know to come with head and bread if she wanna feel my pain Why all the niggas hatin' on you broke and no-names? She suckеd a whole lot of dick tonight, I sent her homе with [?] I'm barbecue'd in the booth, I'm high off propane Throwin' dimes to and he couldn't break her 'cause she ain't got no game He's a nerd his whole life, he gettin' stripped for his chain A lot of these rap niggas out here takin' dick for the fame Stincs got it Off the Mussle, we gon' stay in our lane All my niggas gettin' it, we came in the game with our own change Gettin' fifty every week off DistroKid with no fame The Plug How you get them big loafs? If you know, you know Slangin' this bitch with perky dick, she caught the Holy Ghost If you ain't a fan or bringin' bands, don't approach me I don't care if you went to school with me, you do not know me [Chorus] It's a .40 on my wrist, it's a .40 on my hip He be on FakeWatchBuster 'cause his Rollie not legit Stinc Team for the win, man, we know we got 'em pissed Mr. No Blooper, bitch, you know I do not miss It's a .40 on my wrist, it's a .40 on my hip He be on FakeWatchBuster 'cause his Rollie not legit Stinc Team for the win, man, we know we got 'em pissed Mr. No Blooper, bitch, you know I do not miss