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pressure - rob vicious lyrics

[intro]
ay ayy
b*tch
b*tch i’m rob vicious
i think the feds is listenin’
b*tch i’m rob vicious

[verse]
most these n*ggas be jokes
don’t trust no n*gga that i don’t know
n*gga if we ain’t folks
imma whip out on any you get too close
ayy
broke n*gga want some smoke
i bring my flame tryna hit that roach
your b*tch keep callin’ my phone
i’m lettin’ it ring
she doin’ the most
told you i got that power
f*ck your b*tch then i go ghost
she want some of that powder
not that sh*t that burn your nose
ayy
smokin’ exotic flower
n*gga this sh*t right here some dope
ayy
all she need is an hour
i’m sellin’ that b*tch if i go broke
n*ggas ain’t got no sk!ll
they jackin’ a n*gga like i don’t know
n*gga i just popped some pills
my jaw keep lockin’
i took some more
these n*ggas say they rеal
and yeah they real
for rеal some hoes
ride ’round with that steel
like you gon’ k!ll a bro
come on
n*gga talkin’ ’bout trap
he ain’t know none of the sh*t we on
ak’s glocks and mac’s
but that just some of the bl!cks we own
swing this choppa just like a bat
he gon’ test
we do him wrong
n*gga it ain’t no shootin’ back
my clip do measures
you’ll be gone
still love my dresser
hoes some extra
i ain’t pressured
yeah lil b*tch i’m extra
get in my bureau for a suppressor
b*tch i’m smokin’ pressure
cost some extra
f*ck my health up
anytime any place any weather
me and my pistol stayin’ together (for real)
[outro]

b*tch
wit yo dumb ass
lil b*tch i’m rob vicious
ayy ayy ayy
apply that pressure n*gga
ayy ayy
ayy ayy ayy

- rob vicious lyrics

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