Pressure

We be rollin when we trippin we be chewin on them beans Never hidin from no pressa got extendos n Dem beams Real dadda shit Drop a bag now that boy deceased Fill the clip up w sum xans we gon put day ass to sleep See the op all alone, bring that bitch ass boy to me Yah I know I'm in a be league, but we gon leave it in the streets U see That brick up on my neck I know u see it glowin All these hunnids won't fit in my pocket now my money flowin They say a nigga heartless cus ion show nan emotion Give a fuck bouta bitch she so slime she ain't chosen All the bitches looking for something to poke they nose in My nigga lurkin for that boy tryna see where his soul is They Never lackin on a mission bitch I know they stay focus Security ain't let me in the doe cuz my Glock was showin It's coo I'm goin thru the back go head let the hoes in Some where on Mars, booted on bars so u kno I floating Angry baby, causing all the problems causin all commotions Come to a Demon party baby you kno ima host it We ain't let yo bitch ass slide my nigga yea that shit was noted Broken young nigga, darkest hour up that pole and blow it Steady calling me sick minded, might as well me Covid Demons born up in my body, I can feel them niggas growin Ion know what's in this blunt my nigga man this shit potent Runnin n hit that lick my nigga, gon put that shit in motion Li bra if he run up gon head hittem w tha toaster Hittem w tha toaster 223's bullets ya dey fold 'em Niggas alredy know Netway gang we ion never hide I ain't fuckin w chu if I call n u and u ain't down do ride Ya my niggas doin time Kickin doors they in ya house Playin crazy slime ya out, up the pole shoot in the crowd We be rollin when we trippin we be chewin on them beans Never hidin from no pressa got extendos n Dem beams Real dadda shit Drop a bag now that boy deceased Fill the clip up w sum xans we gon put day ass to sleep See the op all alone, bring that bitch ass boy to me Yah I kno I'm in a be league, but we gon leave it in the streets