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PRESSURE
36.755
Hip-Hop/Rap
PRESSURE è stato pubblicato il 6 marzo 2020 da P2020 come parte dell'album - TRAGEDY +
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Data di uscita6 marzo 2020
EtichettaP2020
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM120

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
$NOT
$NOT
Vocals
Kevin Katana
Kevin Katana
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edy Edouard
Edy Edouard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Katana
Kevin Katana
Producer

Testi

[Verse 1]
(Hi Kevin)
[Verse 2]
Trench-coat, huh, huh, yeah, aye, yeah
[Verse 3]
Okay, under pressure, mama, there go the kid
**** like me cannot fuck on no bitch
Black tat, black fit, shit
Rented cars, scammin' card flips
Kick a **** ass, aw shit
Bitches talkin' shit, nonsense
Fake shit all up in my conscience
**** stumble, crumble like a Ritz
[Verse 4]
Blade cut, slash a bitch hips
Smoke a **** like a fuckin' ash
Two twins, Mary-Kate, Ash
Two dicks up a bitch's ass
My dick, my Glock, girl
That's what I mean by that
Give you diamonds, give you fuckin' pearls
Two steps and then we fuckin' twirl
Swindle my fingers through your curls
Baby girl, you my fuckin' world
You can leave 'cause you comin' back
I don't need you, bitch, get back
Put the money in the duffel bag
Off-White till it's off white
Need the cheese, lemme take a bite
Got the rocket, lemme take a flight
[Verse 5]
(If you do decide to leave)
(You will not be allowed access back on board)
(And parachutes are not included)
[Verse 6]
Fettuccine on my fuckin' plate
Gettin' money like Bill Gates
Girl caught it for a soft mink
Mix that lean with the soft drink
Gold chains, cuban heart link
****, what you talkin'? What you think?
Big banks hate little banks
Drippin' like the Poland water Spring
Diamonds ice-cold, pinky ring
****' bitches use Maybelline
You a queen, bitch, I'm a king
[Verse 7]
Okay, under pressure, mama, there go the kid
**** like me cannot fuck on no bitch
Black tat, black fit, shit
Rented cars, scammin' card flips
Kick a **** ass, aw shit
Bitches talkin' shit, nonsense
Fake shit all up in my conscience
**** stumble, crumble like a Ritz
Written by: Edy Edouard
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