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pressure - bigbabygucci lyrics

[intro]
(you’ve changed, kev)
yeah

[verse]
smokin’ big ol’ blunts of the pressure, uh, ayy
big long clips, you can’t measure
and i got yo’ b*tch all on my d*ck, wait, hold up, text her
swear these f*ckin’ thotties wanna f*ck me ’cause my cheddar
skrrt off in that ‘rari, you be ridin’ in a fisker
hold up, did i hear a whisper?
pull up in designer, i be shining like some glitter
police get behind me, i be running like a blitzer
i would never kiss her
’cause she f*cked my n*ggas
yeah, wе keep them cannons baby, this is not a wild*out
swear thesе n*ggas little boys, go put his ass in time*out
i just landed in l.a. now perkies on my mind now
yo’ b*tch is all mine now
but i ain’t got no time now
sucks that y’all was cryin’ now shut up, gimme mine now
we pull up with them mines out
we tax him like a fine now
yeah, we never slide but you know we f*ckin’ popped out
got the cops out
n*ggas serving rocks now
i just left the spot, heard the trap is gettin’ hot, huh
i just made a deal for a f*cking whole lot, uh
you n*ggas not real, you would tell to the cops
you ain’t livin’ in the field, you ain’t never shot you a glock
swear a n*gga can die first time he ever come over here, just on my side
keep it real baby girl, i’m off these pills so i’ma need you to get on top
i’m so d*mn high, got red bottom shoes, it’s like the devil’s in my eyes
you better run when i pull up, ski mask, yeah, coming in disguise
we pull up with them f*cking sticks and lasers leave ’em hypnotized
we loading up like every glock because they just gave me the drop
i told ’em, “bag it up and sell it,” n*ggas never seem to drop
all my n*ggas f*cking dogs, we f*ckin’ howling at the moon
i’m so in love with all this money, tell ’em, “put it in my tomb”
this car right here, it be a foreign, all you gonna hear is sound
these n*ggas broke, no, i can never ever ever need a loan

- bigbabygucci lyrics

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