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Pressure
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UK Hip-Hop
Pressure adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Parlay Records tarafından 3 Temmuz 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıM.U.S.A
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AlbümM.U.S.A
Çıkış Tarihi3 Temmuz 2026
FirmaParlay Records
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM96

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
A Class
A Class
Performer
Retro Green
Retro Green
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
A Class
A Class
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
A Class
A Class
Producer

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I take packs I don't run them back
I take flats for the love of cash
Just apply the maddest pressure quickly see the cracks
I can sink a whole ship with all the shit I jacked
I got blood dripping off my knife
I got a pattern now
I bought my soldiers eight bites
Told him catch a hat
I've been trapping all day
A couple hundred laps
Foot slapping in the rain
We ain't going back
I ain't giving in to pain
I had enough of that
I been high all day
Stuck up in a trap man
Slab on my waist
We ain't touching that
I been feeling out of place
After all of that
When I went to Dundee
I became a man
Flying out the window all night
Feel like Peter Pan
Told her shut the window
Tryna whip two hundred and fifty grams
I just got the drop on Waylands
Had to change my plans
I ain't even gonna lie
I been doing fine
I don't give a fuck
About where we stand
Take it to the sky
Ocean Drive
I been trying to fly away again
I just lost my mind
Lost a lot of time
Lost a lot of bands
Scars and friends
You've been on my mind
Money on my mind
Murder on my mind
Mess again
I take packs I don't run them back
I take flats for the love of cash
Just apply the maddest pressure quickly see the cracks
I can sink a whole ship with all the shit I jacked
I got blood dripping off my knife
I got a pattern now
I bought my soldiers eight bites
Told him catch a hat
I've been trapping all day
A couple hundred laps
Foot slapping in the rain
We ain't going back
I ain't giving in to pain
I had enough of that
I been high all day
Stuck up in a trap man
Slab on my waist
We ain't touching that
I been feeling out of place
After all of that
When I went to Dundee
I became a man
Flying out the window all night
Feel like Peter Pan
Told her shut the window
Tryna whip two hundred and fifty grams
I just got the drop on Waylands
Had to change my plans
Written by: A Class
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