Listen to PRESSURE by $NOT

PRESSURE

$NOT

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

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

Lyrics

Hi, Kevin I'm in, uh, a fucking Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh Trench coat, uh, uh Yeah, ay, yeah Okay, under pressure momma, there go the kid (Ayy) Nigga like me cannot fuck on no bitch (Ha-ha) Black tint, black fit, shit Rented cars, scammin', card flips (Yeah) Kick a nigga ass, aw shit (Aw shit) Bitches talkin' shit, nonsense Fake shit all up in my conscience Nigga stumble, crumble like a Ritz Blade cut, slice your bitch hips (Ah) Smoke a nigga like a fuckin' ash Two twins, Mary-Kate, Ash (Yeah) Two dicks up a bitches ass My dick, my Glock, girl (Uh) That's what I mean by that (Yeah) Give you diamonds, give you fuckin' pearls (What's up?) Two steps and then we fuck and twirl Swindle my fingers through your curls (Ah) Baby girl, you my fuckin' world (Uh) You could leave 'cause you comin' back I don't need you, bitch, get back (Uh-huh) Put the money in the duffle bag Off White, 'til it's off white (Yeah) Need a cheese, let me take a bite (Uh) Got the rocket, let me take flight If you do decide to leave You will not be allowed access back on board And parachutes are not included Ha-ha-ha Fettuccine on my fucking plate (Ayy) Gettin' money like Bill Gates (Yeah) Bro caught a first soft me (Yeah) Mix the lean with the soft drink (Ah) Gold chains, keep a heart link Nigga what you talking? What you think? (Ayy) Big bank take lil' bank (Yeah) Drippin' like the poland water spring Diamonds ice cold, pinky ring (Bitch) Niggas bitches use Maybelline You a queen, bitch I'ma king Okay, under pressure momma, there go the kid (Ayy) Nigga like me cannot fuck on no bitch (Ha-ha) Black tint, black fit, shit Rented cars, scammin', card flips (Yeah) Kick a nigga ass, aw shit (Aw shit) Bitches talkin' shit, nonsense Fake shit all up in my conscience Nigga stumble, crumble like a Ritz Pussy-ass niggas, hah Alright, it's over, hah, ha-ha Let me hear it
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