Pressure

Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus] Who got that lean? Who got that Xan? Who got that perc? Who got that gas? Who got that bean, right on the strap Who wanna aim, right at they back Who got all that? Who in the trap? Who these lil' boys look at like the man? Who can fuck you and go fuck your friend? Who fuck it up again and again, lil' bitch? [Chorus] Tell me who apply the pressure, my nigga, who apply the pressure? (Apply the pressure) 24/7, I'm head first, fuck nigga, it don't get no better (Don't get no better) I told yo bitch "I want head first", vibe hoe, please don't be bitter (Why you look bitter?) Boy, all these niggas looking bitter, I pull up and I apply the pressure, apply the pressure (Aye) [Verse 1] Bitch I'm a beast, bitch I'm the goat Got a zero, seen the C-Note You not in my class, boy I'm self-taught Come to Fo Block, you getting dropped off Young Femto fucked these hoes like I'm in love Still Klitschko, I can't hit without a glove Laugh when I shoot, hundreds they blew Late night with that drum like the mofuckin Roots And you know the phone, know Babybone Know Indigo, you know Kie Mo You know Kiron, you know Iceman You know Juiceman, free Bam till I'm gone And you know spread on 'em like baguette with the dough Run up you get stomped, take your ass back to the post Boy, check ya pulse, I don't see a dead man, they fuck niggas [?] seance I used to be standing on the streets with the nicks, slay a Princess off the armor Invested so much into Fanta, I fucked the Fantana bitch outta commercials Inside Sasuke, the outside Naruto, a nigga chakra flow Orochimaru Hiraikotsu with the karma, who the fuck want it with Madara, bitch [Pre-Chorus] Who got that lean? Who got that Xan? Who got that perc? Who got that gas? Who got that bean, right on the strap Who wanna aim, right at they back Who got all that? Who in the trap? Who these lil' boys look at like the man? Who can fuck you and go fuck your friend? Who fuck it up again and again, lil' bitch? [Chorus] Tell me who apply the pressure, my nigga, who apply the pressure? (Apply the pressure) 24/7, I'm head first, fuck nigga, it don't get no better (Don't get no better) I told yo bitch "I want head first", vibe hoe, please don't be bitter (Why you look bitter?) Boy, all these niggas looking bitter, I pull up and I apply the pressure, apply the pressure (Aye) [Verse 2] 2phoneshawty in the coupe, coupe, coupe South Florida never lose, lose, lose, lose My face gated yours, I can't let you through, through, through, through Used to call Xavier Wulf Ethelwulf my nigga, who, who, who, who? Stunt on that nigga, stunt on that nigga I thought that I told you we solid, my nigga Savage Life, I for life it, my nigga Went broke and switched, followed that light, my nigga Ride on that nigga, ride on that nigga Your favorite rapper a fuckin lie my nigga Bitch, I'm 100 shit percent simple 'til the end of time I'll go get mine nigga You not the phone, you not the phone You a prank call, fuck nigga got 'em Full time sipper but you drinking on the Watson Real life rat, we'll make you play possum And if I snap you disappear by tomorrow I hold it down, that's the end of the story Told it to God in all of his glory I still walk up and get boo'd like muthafuckin' Maury Fuck whatever they on, repeat they self when they talk Can't even convince yourself, bet God laughs at you often All these niggas just trying to get money when you catch 'em in person Ran up my sack for the purge, nigga, come and get you some work [Pre-Chorus] Who got that lean? Who got that Xan? Who got that perc? Who got that gas? Who got that bean, right on the strap Who wanna aim, right at they back Who got all that? Who in the trap? Who these lil' boys look at like the man? Who can fuck you and go fuck your friend? Who fuck it up again and again, lil' bitch? [Chorus] Tell me who apply the pressure, my nigga, who apply the pressure? (Apply the pressure) 24/7, I'm head first, fuck nigga, it don't get no better (Don't get no better) I told yo bitch "I want head first", vibe hoe, please don't be bitter (Why you look bitter?) Boy, all these niggas looking bitter, I pull up and I apply the pressure, apply the pressure (Aye) [Outro] Ha—ha—happy Ha—ha—ha—happy