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Pressure
252
Hip-Hop/Rap
Pressure was released on May 27, 2022 by Public Housin' / EMPIRE as a part of the album Deeper Than Rap
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Release DateMay 27, 2022
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

Lyrics

[Intro]
We still here
Everything y'all **** do, I don't do
I do the other thing
Everything, y'all **** go across the street that way, I'm goin' up
Holla at your boy, I do other things, man, I don't do what y'all **** do
I don't do what **** do, I don't watch ****' money, I don't care
I just do what I do
Yeah
[Chorus]
Foreign cars, we just do the dashin'
Hoes that you love, my **** be baggin'
Ain't got no friends, I got F&N, these hoes jealous
**** know us, then **** know we bring pressure
Never put your faith in no ****, that's a lesson
You was broke, now you countin' blues, that's a blessing
If you broke 2020, you ain't get the message
Uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh (And what you say like?)
Uh-uh-uh (It kinda sound like)
Uh-uh-uh
[Verse 1]
How the fuck you love me, we don't even got relations?
Where the fuck was you when I was fightin' on vacations?
I don't believe in luck, but I got green like Tatum
Changed up 'bout some change, you so mad, you wanna stay
Stabbed me in the back, how the fuck is I'm gon' save you?
**** ain't one hundred, so they always tryna change me
Keep one up in case these **** tryna play me
My heart been gone 'cause I gave it to a thot
Never fall in love with streets, lil' ****, it's not worth it
Love is what you make it, I was never perfect
Feds tryna pick up the gang, they say we purgin'
Make it out the hood with my ****, that was the purpose
If I ever made a mistake, bitch, I was learnin'
I'm sorry, I'll pull up in a motherfuckin' 'Rari
You are not gang, you ain't welcome to this party
Bitch, I'm way up, I don't think you can top me
**** want the sauce 'cause we lit like hibachi
I don't fuck with B-A-Ns like a Nazi
Bitch-ass ****
I don't fuck with B-A-Ns like a Nazi
[Chorus]
Foreign cars, we just do the dashin'
Hoes that you love, my **** be baggin'
Ain't got no friends, I got F&N, these hoes jealous
**** know us, then **** know we bring pressure
Never put your faith in no ****, that's a lesson
You was broke, now you countin' blues, that's a blessing
If you broke 2020, you ain't get the message
Uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh (And what you say like?)
Uh-uh-uh (It kinda sound like)
Uh-uh-uh
[Outro]
You gon' be big
Gutta TV, you gon' be big
Straight up
Written by: Rodriquez Antonio Jackson
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