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lirik lagu pressure – rushy

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[intro]
(shmosby)

[refrain]
how’s man talkin’ about pressure?
i don’t feel pressure (nope)
send a text on the trap line, give out some testers (brr)
then back to my leisure (ayy)
i got bro till the end cah that’s my bredda
that’s my bredda, that’s my bredda (genna)
i ain’t got no gun, but if i cop that dotts, bury it like treasure, ayy
born in eastside, could’ve been a daily offender, crazy eastender (ayy)
might see me in the west with the gunners or see me with kay, he like arsène wenger (true)
big spender, thought you was a spender
done all the spendin’, the spendin’ stopped (h*llo?)
think you’re the man, come to the block
can’t take out your chain, man, your sh*t get popped

[chorus]
no opp can’t milly rock on my block (nope)
i hit so many shots on my block (block)
i sip my henny, don’t need the wok
got cats like wanda, mad for the rock
pressure
ain’t been around for a while, but it’s calm cah the crowd go mad when i enter (true)
still break down bricks like jenga (chop that, chop that)
no opp can’t milly rock on my block (my block)
i hit so many shots on my block (hot)
i sip my henny, don’t need the wok
got cats like wanda, mad for the rock
pressure
ain’t been around for a while, but it’s calm cah the crowd go mad when i enter
still break down bricks like jenga (chop that, chop that)
[verse]
ayy, cats keep callin’ my phone, man, leave me alone i’m grindin’ (leave me alone)
i woke this mornin’ smilin’
haters tryna bring me down, i don’t know why (why?)
n*ggas out here stealin’ flows
tryna keep it on the low, thought they did it on the sly (mad)
stepped in the function with a bottle of the henny and the cro and i did it for the vibe (true)
push bike and i did it with the guys
done it with the green, bro, did it with the rice
done it with a text, bro, done it with recks
sold everyone a dream and i did it with a lie (uh)
little man, you don’t wanna live this life
outside with your kitchen knife (nope)
till things get hot on the block and this sh*t goes left all you need’s advice

[refrain]
how’s man talkin’ about pressure?
i don’t feel pressure (nope)
send a text on the trap line, give out some testers (brr)
then back to my leisure (ayy)
i got bro till the end cah that’s my bredda
that’s my bredda, that’s my bredda (genna)
i ain’t got no gun, but if i cop that dotts, bury it like treasure, ayy
born in eastside, could’ve been a daily offender, crazy eastender (ayy)
might see me in the west with the gunners or see me with kay, he like arsène wenger (true)
big spender, thought you was a spender
done all the spendin’, the spendin’ stopped (h*llo?)
think you’re the man, come to the block
can’t take out your chain, man, your sh*t get popped
[chorus]
no opp can’t milly rock on my block (nope)
i hit so many shots on my block (block)
i sip my henny, don’t need the wok
got cats like wanda, mad for the rock
pressure
ain’t been around for a while, but it’s calm cah the crowd go mad when i enter (true)
still break down bricks like jenga (chop that, chop that)

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