Pressed (feat. Krow)

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Remember the days I ain't have me a shit
I was sippin' on pints outta CVS
Roll up a eighth I take away the stress
Pourin' up same color VVS
HiTech diamonds drippin' on my chest
I'm sippin' clean a nigga moving reckless
I'm not making no claims I'm receiving a check
They talking they shit I pull up it's suppressed
My foot on da gas and my trigger compressed
My strap on my belt a nigga never naked
I'm walking in and I look like a check
Codeine dreams money my confession
Ima get me sum money I know I can't stress
My nigga sittin' in a tank like a septic
I'm smokin' my cardiac dodgin' arrest
I remember da days I ain't have me a shit but I'm harder now
Gotta get me some money go harder now
Bag full of money it's falling out
My gang on that shit you can't talk about
Send that lil boy to the prayer house
My mind on da money I'm buried now
A bird and a box for your whereabouts
Count up a check and I share it out
I gave you my heart I'll tear it out
Tell her keep da shit I don't need it
Lil homie booked up the feds now
I'm thanking the Lord I ain't dead right now
I'm geeking off the meds right now
It's a money world tellem' pipe down
I can turn a house into a bread house
Remember the days that I wan having shit
Remember the days I wan having no check & it wasn't bout money
I know I'm the money, I'm money now
Hop on a flight and I seem to forget all the time that we spent
I can never forget what this shit really is
I know you the reason I'm harder now
Remember the days I ain't have me a shit
I was sippin' on pints outta CVS
Roll up a eighth I take away the stress
Pourin' up same color VVS
HiTech diamonds drippin' on my chest
I'm sippin' clean a nigga moving reckless
I'm not making no claims I'm receiving a check
They talking they shit I pull up it's suppressed
My foot on da gas and my trigger compressed
My strap on my belt a nigga never naked
I'm walking in and I look like a check
Codeine dreams money my confession
Ima get me sum money I know I can't stress
My nigga sittin' in a tank like a septic
I'm smokin' my cardiac dodgin' arrest
I keep me some green I ball like the Celtics
My pockets cuisine they looking so healthy
I'm on the scene and ima be flexing
I f*ck on her buddy she look like my bestie
I'm getting the check so who is you checking
I slap on that ass it look like some jelly
I slap on that ass it look like some gelly
If it ain't about the money don't hit my celly
I want me the dollars I need me the fetti
My racks they look big they look like a yeti
I can't trust these niggas watch what I tellem
I bag up ya beef and then I go sell it
Yeh yeh yeh yeh
I came from the bottom I ain't talking bikini
Loot was locked up I was screaming out free'em
These niggas got glasses but still couldn't see me
Diamonds on water they looking like Fiji
Fiji on water I told'em to freeze me
Check out dat water it look like new freezer
My neck be Goku my wrist be on Frieza
Krow the name I post dat in da leaders
Preach to da people like I was a preacher
Most of these niggas they follow the leader
Krow you know I don't listen people
Aye aye aye, exotic my body you know I laugh like a hyena
Hey, you know its a party you know I need me sum reefa
Hey hey, back in the day I hittem wit da cleaner
Aye aye aye, I checked yo music out but dat shit was weaker
Aye, chasing these Franklins RIP Aretha
Krow, I'm knockin' out da speaker
Real artist I ain't talking Mona Lisa
But damn baby sippin' all dis lean (All this lean)
Sippin' all dis lean gone have a seizure
Hit my plug then I had to re'up
Ooh ooh, cookin' up a key
(Let me hear that)

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