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pressure - 1end lyrics

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[intro: fivefingersnoah]
(pay attention)
we on a ‘fresher right now
luxury housing (ksc), y’all already know what it is (hood rich)
real ksc sh*t, on gang
real flexin’ and finessin’, we never stressing (execute)
(pay attention)

[chorus: 1end & fivefingersnoah]
yeah, the good talk, got a scope on top that b*tch
i ain’t talking ’bout heavy metal, uh
and i’ve seen you flexin you rad, but this sh*t ain’t nothing special (gang, gang)
don’t compare me to the other guys
you gon’ fall down just like seven levels (don’t do that)
i don’t know why you trying to put that sh*t on us
like, all we know is pressure

[verse: 1end & fivefingersnoah]
my b*tch get quiet at seven, uh
i just been rolling with hoes
spеnt 10k, don’t remember
making a moviе, i told her ass, “pose”
suckin’ my d*ck in the back of the rolls
d*mn, i walk in the room with a— uh
d*mn, i walk in the room with a ruger
she said, “surprise,” she the one that i chose
d*mn, i just been f*cking these b*tches, i’ve been f*cking hoes and i’m f*cking her b*tt
they got to bury me with a gold medal on top of my chest so they know i’m the one
she on the counter, she shaking her ass and she popping the x like that sh*t was some gum
puttin’ a hundred on top of his head and he scary as ever, it’s making him run
d*mn, putting my d*ck on her tongue
my diamonds shining brighter than the sun
walking the mall, i don’t look at the sun
me and your b*tch, we having so much fun
uh, i ain’t talking ’bout thug, b*tch
look at my diamonds, what the f*ck?
uh, i just want you, b*tch, it’s funny
d*mn, you funny (pay attention)
i don’t even know why you lie
i want to take her ass on a ride, uh
she off the x for the night
then she gon’ go ahead and pop all the molly, uh
my car, i swear it go faster
i’m popping out, b*tch, i pop with a black x6
nut on her face, b*tch, i nut her glasses
i swear to god i ain’t never did taxes (we don’t do taxes around here)
[chorus: 1end]
yeah, the good talk, got a scope on top that b*tch
i ain’t talking ’bout heavy metal, uh
and i’ve seen you flexin you rad, but this sh*t ain’t nothing special
don’t compare me to the other guys
you gon’ fall down just like seven levels
i don’t know why you trying to put that sh*t on us
like, all we know is pressure

[outro: fivefingersnoah]
(pay attention)
okay
ayy, i see how it is now, 1end
ayy, tell ’em who it is, tell ’em who we are
man, we unstoppable with this sh*t
luxury housing

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