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pressure - slump6s lyrics

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[intro]
the beat drop deep, the cup purple, sh*t, the pills can’t fool me
skrrt, woah, woah, woah

[chrous]
ayy, ayy, f*ck n*ggas tryna run off, i’ma get up with him
i just hopped off that flight, i was nodding off, n*ggas not on my level (brrt, brrt)
don’t try to talk no money with the top dog, n*gga think he special
it’s some fake n*ggas that had to get cut off (let’s go)
ain’t applying no pressure

[verse 1]
i’ma take a trip where you at
what the f*ck, i don’t play by that cash, pushin’ up in that new forgiato
n*ggas be broke, it’s a b*tch it ain’t makin’ no sense, man, i guess it’s a hard pill to swallow
geeked up, i’m on the set, booted up off a 30, i’m feelin’ like demi lavato
find where he at, i’ma get his lil’ head, he talkin’ that sh*t, now his mouth full of hollow
i see where they headed, n*ggas say that i ain’t on sh*t, why the f*ck would he say that?
that my new crib, i be laid back, n*ggas like b*tches in love with that drama, i hate it
b*tch i been ran up a m’, f*ck about your lil’ ass, 30 bands, i already made it
you must be new to this get money sh*t man, i’m true to this, i steady laugh to the bank

[verse 2]
just caught the new amg, it cost me double the sh*t’s you make just to fill up the tank
i heard n*ggas talkin’ bout how i’m a lil’ back, why the f*ck the b*tch n*ggas ain’t sayin’ to my face?
i saw new n*ggas comin’ around, don’t worry bout it my gun around, i keep this sh*t on my waist
yeah, this sh*t a hunnid round list, it’s hunnids countin’ hunnids, no broke n*ggas cannot relate
y’all n*ggas be washed up, b*tch i ain’t talkin’ bout twin, that made rubbin’ off the paint
why on the f*ck would i care what they talk about? n*gga my son’s n*ggas know that i made it
hold up ya’ll b*tch n*ggas giving run around i’m trynna gun ‘em down, yeah paper*plate*em
b*tch n*ggas, talk with your chest when you speakin’ on me turn this sh*t up can’t hear what you sayin’
yeah that goes for anybody, i’m high in days [?] shawty give me some sp*ce
hoe i ain’t just anybody better get you some cash before talkin’ bout money with me
i ain’t trustin’ just anybody, cause recently started to separate real from the fake
brand new truck, it’s the biggest body feel my brain, i’ma hop out this truck and get faced
[verse 3]
what the f*ck good with these n*ggas? they hoppin’ from d*ck to d*ck they acting like lil’ hoes (the f*ck)
these n*ggas they not my bros, just got a new plaque and i made this sh*t gold
you payin’ some n*ggas, i don’t even know, but i guess it my fault, how that sh*t made me wrong
what’s happenin’ for n*ggas that won’t do the same? got me all in my head, like, what the f*ck goin’ on?
be ballin’ on n*ggas, i don’t need a ringer, she want a lil’ b*tch, she gon’ get it for sure
count hunnids on hunnids, my money it’s goin’ to sun, y’all n*ggas went up and went broke
i’ma die for my money, he tried it funny, then i guess she money she wrote
no changin’ the subject, that n*gga get hit up in public my flight to a private resort
ain’t beefin’ bout b*tches with twin on my throat, i’m not lie, tell him what’s mine is what’s yours
i’m peepin’ at n*ggas, i’m seein’ right through them foots, i had to go suicidal the doors
i beat a boy ass on the cam, when you see me no handshake, better not try and cop the plea
bro got a lil’ money, then blew the sh*t, n*gga, what happened?
n*n*now the boy selling his ‘v (lil’ broke ass n*gga)

[bridge]
(woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
ay, i’m on my 2nd crib right now
(woah, woah, woah, woah)
i’m on my 3rd car
(they know what the f*ck going on)
y’all n*ggas better catch up
f*ck n*ggas tryna run off
f*ck n*ggas tryna run off

[chrous]
ayy, f*ck n*ggas tryna run off, i’ma get up with him
i just hopped off that flight, i was nodding off, n*ggas not on my level (brrt, brrt)
don’t try to talk no money with the top dog, n*gga think he special
it’s some fake n*ggas that had to get cut off (let’s go)
ain’t applying no pressure
[outro]
n*ggas ain’t on sh*t
n*ggas ain’t on sh*t
cmon, yeah
n*ggas ain’t on nun
ain’t apply no pressure

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