pressure - bic fizzle lyrics
[intro]
(say breezy, haha)
(brian produced this b*tch and you know i ate on this ho)
[chorus: bic fizzle]
on parole, but bro totin’ a pistol
if i send ’em, no question, he flip somethin’
on the block, i ain’t slept since six somethin’ (six)
take your life if you play in the middle
it’s a bankroll and a mark jacobs
tote a switch, if he flinch, i’ma face him
she won’t date, i won’t paint on her face
i won’t charge her to fix on her makeup
[verse 1: bic fizzle]
bendin’ feelings, i run with some steppers
wanna shoot? i’m the one who ain’t lettin’ ’em
free the klan, they in jail, ain’t no telling
making moves like the boss on belly
make the plans for the money, i’m acing
you can’t take nothin’ from fizzle, he passionate
money, power, that young n*gga havin’ it
when he solo, he be on some savage sh*t
know it’s rules to getting this money
i’ve been skimming from monday to sunday
no sleep, i can’t miss a beat
havin’ cartel dreams like meech
f*ck with me, then you f*ck with a mob boss
you can tell by the way that i speak
no heart, i dipped it in acid
gave it to you, it came back in a piece
ayy, no, i’m a ticket, so i move militant
hold down the trap while y’all f*ck up the east
i got the key to the sword, moving bad like a horse
you can always get it from me
say, we want stripes, pipes, frrt, glocks, b*ttons, bankrolls, and weed
bad b*tches, good top, no question, they feast whenever i tell ’em to eat
[chorus: bic fizzle]
on parole, but bro totin’ a pistol
if i send ’em, no question, he flip somethin’
on the block, i ain’t slept since six somethin’ (six)
take your life if you play in the middle
it’s a bankroll and a mark jacobs
tote a switch, if he flinch, i’ma face him
she won’t date, i won’t paint on her face
i won’t charge her to fix on her makeup’
on parole, but bro totin’ a pistol (a pistol)
if i send ’em, no question, he flip somethin’
on the block, i ain’t slept since six somethin’
take your life if you play in the middle
it’s a bankroll and a mark jacobs
tote a switch, if he flinch, i’ma face him (face him)
she won’t date, i won’t paint on her face (on gang)
i won’t charge her to fix on her makeup’ (yeah, n*gga)
[verse 2: pme jaybee]
they say pack, well, i moved in with the clan (moved in with the clan)
we on jiggas and perc’s on the opps’ block (on the opp’s block)
it came with a beam, i bought it clean (grrt*grrt) and i turned this b*tch here to a hot glock (glock)
see 1k, then i’m keeping it a band (a band)
up the choppa and hit him, he hopscotch (then he hopscotch)
the f*ck do you mean? (the f*ck do you mean?)
i walk him down, i gotta make sure he knock*knock (make sure he knock*knock)
see, i’m in the streets, i keep a heater (a heater)
i gotta take care of all of the beef (the beef)
i went and put forty k in my t**th (in my t**th)
pop out the cut with a switch and a ski (switch and a ski)
so many places a n*gga can be (can be), but i’m tryna turn me a n*gga to lead (to lead)
i’m tryna split me a n*gga in piece (in piece)
when i up with the drac’, wake you out your sleep (out your sleep)
you know me and lil’ fizzle the hottest (the hottest)
ayy, slime, why he gettin’ out his body? (gettin’ out his body)
pass the chop’, now he shakin’ and hollerin’ (he hollerin’)
this the new wild ‘n out and i’m wildin’ (and i’m wildin’)
i can’t f*ck with that ho, she’s too toxic (she’s too toxic)
why the f*ck you so toxic, boo? (uh*huh)
you know i’m with the gang (gang), that sh*t a shame (gang)
well, i can be toxic too (what? on god)
i just smoked me some dope, it’s a hiccup (it’s a hiccup)
she can call this iphone, i won’t pick up (on the real)
and we sweet on tj, it’s a stick*up (on the blood)
don’t be j, don’t you ask what i’m here for (don’t move)
when it’s up, i’ma dm glorilla (glorilla)
ain’t no dancing and sh*t, i’m a k!ller (i’m a k!ller)
ain’t no flashy lil’ sh*t, i’m a n*gga (i’m a n*gga)
shout out future, i keep ’em mo’ reala
[chorus: bic fizzle]
on parole, but bro totin’ a pistol
if i send ’em, no question, he flip somethin’
on the block, i ain’t slept since six somethin’
take your life if you play in the middle
it’s a bankroll and a mark jacobs
tote a switch, if he flinch, i’ma face him
she won’t date, i won’t paint on her face
i won’t charge her to fix on her makeup
on parole, but bro totin’ a pistol (a pistol)
if i send ’em, no question, he flip somethin’
on the block, i ain’t slept since six somethin’
take your life if you play in the middle
it’s a bankroll and a mark jacobs
tote a switch, if he flinch, i’ma face him
she won’t date, i won’t paint on her face
i won’t charge her to fix on her makeup’
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