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pressure. - smoke bomb lyrics

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[intro]
ugh, f*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you
ugh im just so tired of this sh*t
i don’t give a f*ck, solace sh*t

[hook]
yuh, my insides f*cking black but color coming out
imma go a hunnid rounds
pressure instilled from my f*ckin town
wearing solace on my sleeve till im in the f*cking ground
let the pressure f*ckin build, uh yuh, pin eem down

[bridge]
i will never give up on my sound
solace projected and ya still on the f*cking ground
tryna f*ckin figure out why n*ggas f*ckin with our sound
that’s only cuz we pushin work while ya scurry on the ground

[verse]
full of the hatred
never a day miss
role with the opps? and i side with the plaintiff
soon to be king
act like a god b*tch
i got a motive that’s stronger than your sh*t
keep me a drive, usb
soon to drive up in ya streets
i cannot f*ck with, with this scenе
keep complaining, ill plot on my green
ss20xx
only solace to the grave b*tch
found my inspo through an old friеnd
only greatful for my homies
no bad blood, only moments
we deck n*ggas who speak reckless
smokey stays 10 toes b*tch
aye, yuh, aye, yuh
theres blood seeping from, from me
in my f*cking head
yuh, in my f*cking head
yuh, in my f*cking head
yuh, in my f*cking head
yuh, in my f*cking head
uh, i found a new way, yuh, yuh
to rid me of my sins
uh, step out my sp*ce, yuh*uh
ill unleash my zen
speakin off the top of my mind
cold to the bone this my time
v.i.p. on primetime
i got a way, that’s my shine
up in my face thats all grime
map out the play on my time
rollin the dice that’s snake eyes
finding my element, elevate
taking a seat no settlement
servings of cheese, investin it
double yo pocket, no cheddar b*tch
uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh
uh uh, uh uh, uh uh, uh uh

[hook]
yuh, my insides f*cking black but color coming out
imma go a hunnid rounds
pressure instilled from my f*ckin town
wearing solace on my sleeve till im in the f*cking ground
let the pressure f*ckin build, uh yuh, pin eem down

[bridge]
i will never give up on my sound
solace projected and ya still on the f*cking ground
tryna f*ckin figure out why n*ggas f*ckin with our sound
that’s only cuz we pushin work while ya scurry on the ground

[outro]
real sh*t
attack it head on
pressure, adapt, restart

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