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Too Pressure
by Cuzzinz
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Written By: Toni Clay, Ervin Nicholson III, Nicholas Nicholson
Aye turn me down a lil bit
Nigga know how we finna rock out
Aye turn me up
Lil baby pressure and she bad shawty lil Toni
I got them colorful extensions my Little Pony
Taste so good and it sounds like some macaroni
She my lil baby she my wifey holy matrimony
Woah
That’s what yo nigga say about me
He fell in love I got him on one knee
I’m too pressure how many cars I got three
Too pressure too conceited I think we all can agree
Cherry lip gloss shining like some diamonds
I’m at the top making all them hoes frightened
Talk about me and I think they broke their silence
Do what I say and the treat me like I’m Simon
Lil baby bad but she aggressive just like Ike
Hey DJ turn me up on the mic
Got them subtweeting threads just in spite
Me and my baby we go together mike and Ike That’s right
Can’t fuck with me I’m Too Pressure
You see the shoes I got on I’m Too Pressure
See my lil baby she bad and she Too Pressure
Got That candy paint Ferrari she Too Pressure
Can’t fuck with me I’m Too Pressure
You see the shoes I got on I’m Too Pressure
Got my lil baby yea she bad and she Too Pressure
It’s the Cuzzinz on the beat nigga Too Pressure
Step on me you gon get stepped on imma walk you down
Them lil niggas they be repping they gon make a sound
Get out of line they gon rock with that thirty round
We ain’t go make a sound we ain’t gon make a sound
I’m out that East I’m out that Wick so you know I’m with it
Im in the foreign switching lanes no I ain’t did it
In my city it gritty nigga I ain’t snitching
Nigga know I’m wit it that niggas play he get it
I’m with the Cuzzinz we the gang we don’t bang with no lames
I’m that niggas yeah I’m balling I got ice in my veins
Real nigga making money but I’m staying the same
Nigga don’t studder s-s-s-say what you said Ain’t no need to explain
Designer my body, nigga I’m fly like a rocket
Diamond all up in my Cuban and they wet like a faucet
A nigga really getting money I’m finna make a deposit
Oh my verse finna end, shoot I might as well stop it
Can’t fuck with me I’m Too Pressure
You see the shoes I got on I’m Too Pressure
See my lil baby she bad and she Too Pressure
Got That candy paint Ferrari she Too Pressure
Can’t fuck with me I’m Too Pressure
You see the shoes I got on I’m Too Pressure
Got my lil baby yea she bad and she Too Pressure
It’s the Cuzzinz on the beat nigga Too Pressure
DaRealEJ hunned checks
Play with me I break yo neck
And you know I keep that Tec
Cross that line and you get split
Got a shawty she so bad gotta whole lotta ass
Nigga know I’m from that Raq
Where I’m from yea we don’t rat
Count that money get it back
I bet not catch you when you lack
Nigga know I’m to pressure
Me and my niggas we go stretch you
Wrong move and we go bless you
All that running we bet not catch you
Stump you down in the dirt
My niggas do they lil work
And When we catch you broad day we go Lil Uzi that Vert
You can’t click how I click you can’t spit how I spit
I got that thirty with no stick that nigga play he can get
Cross the line get it hit with that iron
Or Imma punched in yo shit lil bitch
Bow Bow Bow Bow Bow Bow Bow Bow
Written By: Toni Clay, Ervin Nicholson III, Nicholas Nicholson
Aye turn me down a lil bit
Nigga know how we finna rock out
Aye turn me up
Lil baby pressure and she bad shawty lil Toni
I got them colorful extensions my Little Pony
Taste so good and it sounds like some macaroni
She my lil baby she my wifey holy matrimony
Woah
That’s what yo nigga say about me
He fell in love I got him on one knee
I’m too pressure how many cars I got three
Too pressure too conceited I think we all can agree
Cherry lip gloss shining like some diamonds
I’m at the top making all them hoes frightened
Talk about me and I think they broke their silence
Do what I say and the treat me like I’m Simon
Lil baby bad but she aggressive just like Ike
Hey DJ turn me up on the mic
Got them subtweeting threads just in spite
Me and my baby we go together mike and Ike That’s right
Can’t fuck with me I’m Too Pressure
You see the shoes I got on I’m Too Pressure
See my lil baby she bad and she Too Pressure
Got That candy paint Ferrari she Too Pressure
Can’t fuck with me I’m Too Pressure
You see the shoes I got on I’m Too Pressure
Got my lil baby yea she bad and she Too Pressure
It’s the Cuzzinz on the beat nigga Too Pressure
Step on me you gon get stepped on imma walk you down
Them lil niggas they be repping they gon make a sound
Get out of line they gon rock with that thirty round
We ain’t go make a sound we ain’t gon make a sound
I’m out that East I’m out that Wick so you know I’m with it
Im in the foreign switching lanes no I ain’t did it
In my city it gritty nigga I ain’t snitching
Nigga know I’m wit it that niggas play he get it
I’m with the Cuzzinz we the gang we don’t bang with no lames
I’m that niggas yeah I’m balling I got ice in my veins
Real nigga making money but I’m staying the same
Nigga don’t studder s-s-s-say what you said Ain’t no need to explain
Designer my body, nigga I’m fly like a rocket
Diamond all up in my Cuban and they wet like a faucet
A nigga really getting money I’m finna make a deposit
Oh my verse finna end, shoot I might as well stop it
Can’t fuck with me I’m Too Pressure
You see the shoes I got on I’m Too Pressure
See my lil baby she bad and she Too Pressure
Got That candy paint Ferrari she Too Pressure
Can’t fuck with me I’m Too Pressure
You see the shoes I got on I’m Too Pressure
Got my lil baby yea she bad and she Too Pressure
It’s the Cuzzinz on the beat nigga Too Pressure
DaRealEJ hunned checks
Play with me I break yo neck
And you know I keep that Tec
Cross that line and you get split
Got a shawty she so bad gotta whole lotta ass
Nigga know I’m from that Raq
Where I’m from yea we don’t rat
Count that money get it back
I bet not catch you when you lack
Nigga know I’m to pressure
Me and my niggas we go stretch you
Wrong move and we go bless you
All that running we bet not catch you
Stump you down in the dirt
My niggas do they lil work
And When we catch you broad day we go Lil Uzi that Vert
You can’t click how I click you can’t spit how I spit
I got that thirty with no stick that nigga play he can get
Cross the line get it hit with that iron
Or Imma punched in yo shit lil bitch
Bow Bow Bow Bow Bow Bow Bow Bow