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(ibp) i bring pressure - lil dreezy (rapper) lyrics

dreezy b*tch yeah
uh
you thought i was boutta sing on this sh*t?
nah bro, we going hard on this bih (yeah yeah)
f*ck you mean?

i bring pressure
i put the heat on every session
i put the off*white on with a demon ring
i see thru your spirit
i put a g lock round my waist in the stu
if a f*ck n*gga wanna play
i make a bad b*tch sing my song in the club
she f*ck with my music strictly
bad b*tch f*ck with my music on gang
i make em turn up in the city
i make em dance and rap to the song like
these n*ggas ain’t ever seen nothing lyrical
i make em shoot three pointers
use it in edits, sport n*ggas know my song
i make em shoot three pointers, not on the court
watch them boys touch down
once them boys touch down on your block
them switches on glock go fa*fa*fa (fa*fa*fa*fa*fa)
we don’t do no talk on the net
we swinging our poles don’t run our mouth (spin that block, swing it)
ask my dawg i never switched once
i kept it solid that’s my style
when i hop on the back of the wheel
i’m speeding, swerving that fast car (rah*rah*rah)
i couldn’t change, whatever the money they paid
i won’t backdoor my homie
n*ggas be changed and n*ggas be hoes
dawg, i can’t even lie sh*t phony
d*mn near just k!lled off lil homie
tried to backdoor he wasn’t going
caught him lacking the next day (rah)
popped him, dropped him, left him leaking
gahd*mn

- lil dreezy rapper lyrics

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