fashion show - pressa lyrics
lyrics from snippet
[verse 1: pressa]
[…]
bullets started pourin’, started pourin’ blood
[verse 2: houdini]
ooh
them n*ggas n*ggas hit him up, he started pourin’ blood, ayy
we litty up in this b*tch, we movin’ like we don’t give a f*ck (litty)
compact glocky in my hand
try me, lil’ n*gga, then you out of luck
i’m on the [?] run up some bands
bigger the drip then the bigger the bucks (ah*ah)
bussdown rolex and a aude’ piguet
pressa wear both, he don’t only wear one (bussdown)
whippin’ it up like a omelette
been in the trap with a pack and a [?]
i did some sh*t that i could’ve regret
i had to snake a lil’ rat and then cut (snake)
why tell a story? like run me my money
that sh*t don’t fly, lil’ boy, not funny
[verse 3: pressa]
i don’t pillow talk […]
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