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lirik lagu too much pressure – mak nikova

[verse 1]
mane i’m a1, that spray gun, tryna survive like akon
s-xy b-tch, i need some, make her wet like fish lungs
you don’t eat lunch but get d-ck too much, they d-gg-n me so, i’ll turn’em hush
they need a bus, can’t ride with me, they walk in the rain, even on a beat
need a umbrella like jay z, i don’t f-ck for free, still tennessee
need a volunteer, like i’m here, mesmerize what’s in ya ear
don’t slack up or get rapped up, this life line you gon p-ss up
left behind like baby ducks, she follow me, she tryna f-ck
i ain’t playin round, yall square, i’m out the boxx like rectangle
yall talk about my hair? b-tch, i might just be d’jango
don’t let me get loose, turn these p-ssies into a parachute
smoking compet-tion, like its medical, too edible
gon make my wife more flexible, she s-x me slow then smoke a bowl
come at me with them games, i’ll pull the plug on yo con-sole
console me with some grapes, and fan me down when they hate
planning my vacation, so deuces to my patients…

[hook:]
man there’s too much pressure, too much pressure
ay, there’s too much pressure, i can’t even stress ya

[verse 2]
they run from me like a gun on me, eat all i want like i’m at shoney’s
they showed love and then flexed on me, i guess i’m already the best homie
they fell off like kids on monkey bars, i keep’em down like a gun charge
i’m from memphis, tn, the gangsta parts, where whitefolks never go when its dark
i’m all true, like the ablib, (truuuu) when it comes to rap, i already got kids
i don’t raise’em well, they chasin’ h-ll, just wait til all my records sell
they think i’m b.i.g. they think i’m fat, it’s the image i wanted, cause i’m still mack
they say i’m ugly, til its super ugly, i know for a fact they man want me
you dumb girls just ain’t high enough, i’m on the top floor you still lookin’ up
i don’t give a f-ck, i just give you nuts, i make ya p-ssy into squirrel lunch
found that b-tch barkin up a tree, smoke so many grams, that my thumbs are green
for jesus christ, i plant the seed, some anointing oil, i’d suggest you read
and they claim they blessed, but they denyin’ the best
big t-tties my eyes on yo chest, sofia vergara i’d hug her and press
been a long time but they just want s-x, won’t get a d-ck unless they get checks
bossin like boston, powers like austin, 3:16, (check) these hataz ain’t sh-t

- mak nikova

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