Pressure - Rob49

(Damn it, Franchise, you did it again)
Ayy, nigga, you fuckin' chain rappin', dog
I honestly [?] fucked up, bro, ayy
(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)
Whew, shit

Yeah, I heard pressure bust niggas pipes
I trap, I rap and dog her out, she say I fucked up her life (I fucked up her life)
I know her intentions wasn't good, fuck, she feel good inside (Feel good inside)
Should I stay faithful or dog her out? That shit like rollin' dice
I know I'm wrong, my money right
Million dollars ain't nothin', trap nigga, yeah, real ho flipper
I been focused on gettin' pounds gone, bitch, I ain't no rap nigga
Oh, she don't like bitches? Fuck her good, fool turned out dyke bitches
Diamonds like broke glass, shinin' hard like I hit the light switches

Me and T was up every night, kingpen dreams, prior jet flight
Livin' for the moment and the hood still remember times when I coulda died
I ain't gotta talk to the thottie, she said she could smell I got some money
Rich-ass niggas trap house died, come tell them niggas do somethin' 'bout it
I just bought 'bout a hunnid pounds here, lock 'em, tryna break somethin' down
Sell 'em whole, you get sixteen, you break 'em down, you get twenty-five
I came in to shut this bitch down, ain’t never need a fuckin' co-sign
How you tryna pimp and you in love? Damn near put a leash on my ho
I'm so tired of trappin', nigga
Got enough money, I can go legal but still be playin' on vaccum seals
C'est la vie, I can't lie, I'm doin' that shit my daddy did (Yeah)
First time drivin' the 'Rari, I told B, "Teach me how to start this bitch" (Heheheheh)

Yeah, I heard pressure bust niggas pipes
I trap, I rap and dog her out, she say I fucked up her life (I fucked up her life)
I know her intentions wasn't good, fuck, she feel good inside (Feel good inside)
Should I stay faithful or dog her out? That shit like rollin' dice
I know I'm wrong, my money right
Million dollars ain't nothin', trap nigga, yeah, real ho flipper
I been focused on gettin' pounds gone, bitch, I ain't no rap nigga
Oh, she don't like bitches? Fuck her good, fool turned out dyke bitches
Diamonds like broke glass, shinin' hard like I hit the light switches

Booby trap on the river, lavish life my livin' (Yeah, yeah)
G-lock my pistol, can't kiss no bitches (Yeah, yeah)
Keep tellin' me kiss her, crazy (Yeah, crazy)
I'm a vulture, but mister, I still love your daughter (Yeah, crazy)
I act dumb even though I'm toxic (Yeah)
I act broke even though I got it, pew

Chanel ain't enough for you, that Gucci ain't enough for you (Gucci ain't enough)
That's just how hustlers be, can't get too comfortable (Can't get too comfortable), yeah
Come fuck with me, I swear that nigga can't do nothin' for you
Shit, you love me, gotta show it, you trust me, gotta show it (Trust me, gotta show it)

Yeah, I heard pressure bust niggas pipes
I trap, I rap and dog her out, she say I fucked up her life (I fucked up her life)
I know her intentions wasn't good, fuck, she feel good inside (Feel good inside)
Should I stay faithful or dog her out? That shit like rollin' dice
I know I'm wrong, my money right
Million dollars ain't nothin', trap nigga, yeah, real ho flipper
I been focused on gettin' pounds gone, bitch, I ain't no rap nigga
Oh, she don't like bitches? Fuck her good, fool turned out dyke bitches
Diamonds like broke glass, shinin' hard like I hit the light switches