Lyrics:
Pressure
Pressure
Shake dat
Pressure (SHAKE DAT)
Drop dat
Pressure (DROP DAT)
Shawty applying some pressure (LOOK AT HER)
Diamonds, Bezzle,
had to bounce back
She got ass, love it when it bounce back
Came back strong, had to bounce back
Applying pressure, watch a nigga bounce back
Huh,
Code green on the full attack
Keep applying pressure nigga never falling back
End result us winning collecting stacks
Counting kills like mad max
I don't want you thinking that I'm too much
I just want nice things, applying pressure is a true must
Struggles with my kicks, no more cleaning with
like a gas line
you know that pressure buss pipes applying pressure tonight
applying pressure tomorrow applying pressure for life
I be so stiff on these
Aint no questions
I been applying pressure gently
It's all about timing
Effort when I'm rhyming
You know that I'm gonna bring my slime in
We
claim
And God Only Knows plays on my headphones
Ah ah ah ah ah
Applying her makeup
The dresses she wears
The queen of the scene
Or so I hear
The arrow
right in
Make sure your body ready for what I'm applying
Make sure when I walk through the door, your ass layin' right down
Stretch your lil' body like
of the nation
Living in these tenements
Crying and applying to their council
For assistance every day
Now that their tribulation so sad
Now that their environment
none of that shit
Say it louder, keep playin' my shit, whoa
Oh, keep applying pressure, ayy
Far from where I wanna be in this life
It's nothin' I
coming up and the drinks are goin' down
So shut the fuck up and I'll get the next round
6am, we'll start all over again
No one applying the brakes
who would love you more than I?
This could be right and every cliche in a love song will be applying to us
Take me as I am
If not now, then when?
You
the same
I realize that the times have been strange
I recognize all the violence and pain
Say I'm out of my mind
When applying my faith
Tell me you blind
How can applying pressure wen I'm da illest souf cak bitch you kno im from the trenches getting it out the mud believe it Ima witness can tell shit
body me
I'm applying that pressure you follow me
I'm Applying that pressure you follow me
I hop out I'm shooting like Scotty P
I hop out I'm shooting
been a victim of fashion
Unjustly applying berry passion
To my lips, to my lips
Well I saw lipstick there
I wanted to try it on
It called out to me
what would you do?
Bag it and thuggin', my boo with it to
Wantin' that pressure, applying to
Had to find myself and I made my moves
Had to grind so
your time
Smoking cigarettes
Wasting your time
I'm just a parasite
Wasting your time
Applying myself to
Wasting your time
Well, I'm
that I'm applying for
Let me put it to ya thus
There's a partner ship I'm dien' for
Mr. and Mrs. us
So before you file it on the shelf,
Let me
that I'm applying for
Let me put it to ya thus
There's a partner ship I'm dien' for
Mr. and Mrs. us
So before you file it on the shelf,
Let me
parole, no bail
Hard labor, fifty lashes
Hard labor, money splashes
It's hard to survive the pain of love
The old maid is roughing up
Applying
confined to riding the iron horse
And don't listen to the rappers yo, they dying to floss
I used to be O.T., applying the force
Shoot up the whole block,
the condition?
I'm a man that's on a mission
Said, son, you'd better listen
Stuck in your ass is an electrician
Like a scientist
When I'm applying this
the condition?
I'm a man that's on a mission
Said, son, you'd better listen
Stuck in your ass is an electrician
Like a scientist
When I'm applying this
