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Data di rilascio: 01.10.2020
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Under Pressure |
You know we on that hot shit, don’t get your block hit |
RIP’s at your SRT and make the car flip |
Nigga play me for a pussy, I’ma kill you like the last nigga |
Heard some niggas hissin' |
Get the lawnmower, hit the grass with it |
I just bought a K, don’t make me come get on your ass with it |
Blow your shit off right on camera, bitch I got my mask with me |
Niggas quick to fold under pressure |
Dump the hundred out the chopper, this bitch under pressure |
My Amiri pockets fatter than Nutty Professor |
I got a pistol under my pillow and one in the dresser |
MAC poking out my coat, I can’t hide the suppressor |
Put a nigga on the news for trying to test us |
We catch a nigga walking, no pass, we stretch him |
I see you think this shit a game, but I ain’t gon' stress it |
Hand me the baking soda, I’ll teach you how to scratch it |
I make them hoes cook the shit asshole naked |
If I miss you with this Smith & Wesson, you’s a blessing |
Nigga say you want smoke? Then stand up on it |
Hit the club, buy the bar, and then stand up on it |
She tryna trick me with that pussy, I don’t even want it |
We spin corners, think you tough, nigga post up on it |
Cookies in the Russian Cream, that’s your fuckin' homie |
Before I shot his fuckin' face, I got close up on it |
'Cause I only wish death to my opponents |
I’m with a big booty bitch, I don’t like 'em bony |
I fucked this bad bitch to death, she thought this what she wanted |
Security better not frisk me, bitch, don’t touch me in this bitch |
Ask me, «Lud Foe, why you don’t trust me?» |
You a pussy nigga, I’m a killer, I can’t fuck with you |
Gotta hit the gun store, my Glizzy need a thirty |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you still a hostile |
I make a three with rock, but no I ain’t Curry |
We be the reason why your momma’s son getting buried |
He want me dead, but he a bitch, so I ain’t even worried |
I got a red bone bitch, I named her Red Fury |
And shove my dick all in her tight belly |
I call my shorty for that K, he bring in it hurry |
Bitch, I am number one, you can ask Nelly |
I’m tryna leave this lavish life to my grandbaby |
You will get more smoke than a crack baby |
You know we on that hot shit, don’t get your block hit |
RIP’s at your SRT and make the car flip |
Nigga play me for a pussy, I’ma kill you like the last nigga |
Heard some niggas hissin' |
Get the lawnmower, hit the grass with it |
I just bought a K, don’t make me come get on your ass with it |
Blow your shit off right on camera, bitch I got my mask with me |
Niggas quick to fold under pressure |
Dump the hundred out the chopper, this bitch under pressure |