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“pressure built” - riqo savv lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, ayy, turn me the f*ck up)
pressure make diamonds, b*tch
yeah, we came from the bottom for real (for real, for real)
let’s get it

[chorus]
i been ridin’ with that glock, b*tch, i’m never gon’ slip (never)
n*ggas talk crazy, get popped in they lip (bah, bah)
i was broke as a b*tch, had to grind for this drip (grind for it)
now i’m iced the f*ck out, got my chain doin’ flips (woo)
b*tch, i been thuggin’, i ain’t never need no handout (f*ck that)
play with me, i’ll turn your block to a d*mn blackout (boom)
n*ggas sneak dissin’, talk tough, pull the bands out (pull it)
pressure built a demon, now i’m up, what you mad ‘bout? (what you mad ‘bout, b*tch?)

[verse 1]
i came from them trenches, where that money make you heartless (heartless)
all these p*ssy*ass n*ggas actin’ fake and harmless (fake)
f*ck the talkin’, b*tch, i’m active, leave a n*gga carcass (bah)
put a beam on that stick, now i’m shootin’ like a marksman (shoot)
big body benz, b*tch, i slide with the tint (slide)
cup full of mud, b*tch, i’m higher than rent (high as f*ck)
heard that n*gga talk sh*t, left blood on cement (blood)
b*tch, i been sinnin’, i ain’t never repent (never)
all this pain in my body turned rage in my chest (chest)
i don’t talk too much, i just let god test (on god)
all this weight on my name, b*tch, i carry it best (best)
you can hate all you want, i’m still up, f*ck the rest (f*ck ‘em)
[chorus]
i been ridin’ with that glock, b*tch, i’m never gon’ slip (never)
n*ggas talk crazy, get popped in they lip (bah, bah)
i was broke as a b*tch, had to grind for this drip (grind for it)
now i’m iced the f*ck out, got my chain doin’ flips (woo)
b*tch, i been thuggin’, i ain’t never need no handout (f*ck that)
play with me, i’ll turn your block to a d*mn blackout (boom)
n*ggas sneak dissin’, talk tough, pull the bands out (pull it)
pressure built a demon, now i’m up, what you mad ‘bout? (what you mad ‘bout, b*tch?)

[verse 2]
every night was a risk, had to sleep with that pole (sleep)
mama prayin’ for my life, but i’m stuck in that mode (mode)
n*ggas claim they solid, but they quick to fold (fold)
had to cut a couple snakes, can’t trust no soul (f*ck no)
pop a bottle for the days i ain’t had sh*t (yeah)
now i’m up in the club with a bad b*tch (woo)
whole team iced up, lookin’ lavish (lavish)
now the same broke hoes tryna act rich (b*tch please)
i been down bad, but the pain made a monster (monster)
now i’m flexin’ hard, turn my l’s to a sponsor (sponsor)
talk that tough sh*t, get smoked like ganja (bah, bah)
pressure built me up, i’m the real street author (savv, b*tch)

- riqo savv lyrics

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