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Pressin Again
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Past 7 Days
Pressin Again was discovered most frequently at around 15 seconds into the song during the past week

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Banger)
Huh
Pressin' again
Long live Grandson
Ayy, huh, huh
Work, work, huh, work, huh, work, huh, work, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
Von
[Chorus]
Oh, **** playin' like they like that? (What?)
I left my gun in the car, I'll be right back (Boom, boom)
Right back, woofin'-ass ****, tell him bite that (Yeah, I tell him what?)
I beat that **** ass in jail and he ain't fight back (Nah, nah)
Fight back (Damn), ooh, I ain't playin' with these **** (What?)
I'm a big dog, like what the fuck you sayin', lil' ****? (Like what you sayin'?)
His homies scared, I got them handin' over **** (Huh? Damn, damn)
Only 5'10", but, boy, I'm known for standin' over **** (Boom, boom, boom)
[Verse 1]
Boy, I got a motherfuckin' problem, uh (I got a problem)
Got a Glock, got a Ruger, got a chopper (I got a chopper)
Got-got a bitch that give me lean, she a doctor (This ho a doctor)
She tried to tax me for some green, so I robbed her (I had to rob her, damn, damn)
See— see, here I go again (Here I go)
Life a gamble, I'ma cheat until I win (Treat a ho)
Life a bitch and I'ma fuck her with my friend (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
If I die and come back, then I'ma fuck that ho again (Gang, gang)
My name stay in some shit (Stay in some shit)
Rent free, boy, I stay in your bitch (Boy, I stay in your bitch)
Twenty-three, Jordan stay in my clip (Jordan stay in my clip)
Caught him comin' out the store, he should've stayed in the whip (He should've stayed in his whip, boom, boom)
**** never took shit from me (Nah, nah)
If you got your gun took, you a bitch to me (You a ho)
If you got called to court, you a snitch to me (What? What?)
If you a good side ho, you goin' to Tiffany's (Let's go)
Bimmer, Benz, then Bentleys (Vroom, vroom)
My guns are never empty (Nah, nah)
This Tooka smokin' like a chimney (Like a chimney)
Free Melly, that's my dog, he off the Henny (Hold up, hold up)
[Verse 2]
Huh, free YNW, my **** stood on business (Huh)
Long live Grandson, lil' brother was a menace (Yeah)
It was me, him, and Booka (Yeah), gettin' rich from the trenches (Ah)
Naw, me and Makado was rockin' blicks in front of bitches (Yeah, yeah, Mak'll do ya, sho' nuff)
Huh, huh, if you act like a bitch, then you ain't shit to me (Okay)
Uh, head to the block with two on me, I got extra ammo too (Huh?)
If you ain't peep what I just did, don't say shit to me (Okay)
Huh, **** don't even know how to respond, talkin' 'bout literally (Uh, listen)
Huh, huh, I can buy some work and pass you by (Uh, uh, uh, uh, ah)
And tell you, "Bye," then watch you die, listen (Da-da-da-da-da-da)
Naw, huh, bitch, I'm bangin' B's, never throwin' C's (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, ah)
If the police see me at the shore, leave 'em at by the sea, fuck
Ah, huh, I'm the MVP (Yeah)
Huh, read better and I write better, why they envy me (Okay)
Huh, real winner and my work better, never felt defeat (Okay)
Huh, real whipper, cook better, step on it, they taste some feet (We cook, we cook, we— woah, damn)
[Chorus]
Oh, **** playin' like they like that? (What?)
I left my gun in the car, I'll be right back (Boom, boom)
Right back, woofin'-ass ****, tell him bite that (Yeah, I tell him what?)
I beat that **** ass in jail and he ain't fight back (Nah, nah)
Fight back (Damn), ooh, I ain't playin' with these **** (What?)
I'm a big dog, like what the fuck you sayin', lil' ****? (Like what you sayin'?)
His homies scared, I got them handin' over **** (Huh? Damn, damn)
Only 5'10", but, boy, I'm known for standin' over **** (Boom, boom, boom)
From me (Nah)
Written by: Casada Sorrell, Darrell Gregory Jackson, Dayvon Bennett, Devonte Richmond
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