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No Pressure

November

Hip-Hop/Rap

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Quindel Spratley
Erik Quindel Spratley
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Lyrics

The way shit was going I knew this was coming just call me the prophet YEAH YEAH Life took a toll I'm back in my mode I'm back for the profit YEAH YEAH Don't care for the pressure the storm I could weather I got it togeva YEAH YEAH You Thought I was done YEAH YEAH You Still on my Dick YEAH YEAH The way shit was going I knew this was coming just call me the prophet YEAH YEAH Life took a toll I'm back in my mode I'm back for the profit YEAH YEAH Don't care for the pressure the storm I could weather I got it togeva YEAH YEAH You Thought I was done YEAH YEAH You Still on my Dick YEAH YEAH Life took a toll I'm back in my mode I'm back for the profit I'm back for the bank I was on go and outta control Just blowing through gas I needed a break Put down the gram I put down the snap Money the only thing stand in my way If it ain't money you buzzin bout honey I see that you fly but get out my face I'm in my bag So I'm bout a bag Put myself 1st watch how long ima last Member the days when I couldn't record it was killing my soul I needed fresh blood Niggas was capping and said I was slacking I fell off the grid for a couple of months Took care my duty I'm slapping uzi cause now I came back and I do what I want Instead of looking for the heart bet you I hit a vein I got the power and even more fire to fuck around and change a bitch DNA It ain't the same, what I bring to the table will gladly shit on yo steak Thick long dick head game so crazy it'll make her feel like she pissed Listen to rumors, that I heard through the grape vine said ya Ex nigga pissed Oh well tough shit If he want what I got then he shoulda got on his shit Now Zip ya lips don't hate playa or the game you don't like it Then quit this that shit got the game by The throat November Legit YEAH YEAH The way shit was going I knew this was coming just call me the prophet YEAH YEAH Life took a toll I'm back in my mode I'm back for the profit YEAH YEAH Don't care for the pressure the storm I could weather I got it togeva YEAH YEAH You Thought I was done YEAH YEAH You Still on my Dick YEAH YEAH The way shit was going I knew this was coming just call me the prophet YEAH YEAH Life took a toll I'm back in my mode I'm back for the profit YEAH YEAH Don't care for the pressure the storm I could weather I got it togeva YEAH YEAH You Thought I was done YEAH YEAH You Still on my Dick YEAH YEAH Way shit was going I knew this was Coming just call me the prophet yea I know the way I'm going up I gotta new wave So Look out below cause nobody safe All that I done I done it before But slow and steady never won me The race I'm living my life lets thickened the ice My Drip getting cold so Allow me to skate I heard all ya lies I looked in ya eyes Saw the design that you see in a snake Thought he was Smoove he thought I was food but NAW NAW I ain't bite on the bait You hear my latest it hit like greatest But that is something that is not for debate I gotta a few hits I landed some slaps You gotta do better at protecting ya face Holding the weight of everyday on your shoulders I can see how a nigga might break Might sympathize but can't empathize Cause No cap that's not how I was made Shit wasn't easy you gotta believe me I make it look breezy my nigga on gang I been left stranded took more than they handed You cannot tell me that you can't do the same I took the pain and I didn't complain All of the work is gone work in my fav Killed all my demons my soul feeling saved What they gone say Now that they on to November they gone to November They oughta remember I'm not a beginner far from a pretender So fuck the contenders a lyrical killer repeated offender GAWD The way shit was going I knew this was coming just call me the prophet YEAH YEAH Life took a toll I'm back in my mode I'm back for the profit YEAH YEAH Don't care for the pressure the storm I could weather I got it togeva YEAH YEAH You Thought I was done YEAH YEAH You Still on my Dick YEAH YEAH The way shit was going I knew this was coming just call me the prophet YEAH YEAH Life took a toll I'm back in my mode I'm back for the profit YEAH YEAH Don't care for the pressure the storm I could weather I got it togeva YEAH YEAH You Thought I was done YEAH YEAH You Still on my Dick YEAH YEAH
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