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no pressure - young grixxly lyrics

produced by young grixxly
intro: young grixxly
aye
grixx
no pressure
aye

hook: young grixxly
look at the way that my n-gg-s did it
we hit the water and started fishing
we hit your daughter she started licking
cause she love the way that my n-gg-s did it
i go way up when i’m in the kitchen
i go way up when i pistol whip it
i go way up when i’m rolling in it
way up, i go way way way way up

verse 1: young grixxly
and i started rapping when i turned 11
my brother told me i could be the greatest
k!ll em off the record just to break some records
get her off the molly cause she gettin’ extra
i just fill my cup and i don’t feel the pressure
cause my b-tch a queen, and my hoe impressive
told my mother that it’s just a phase, going through emotions but i’m gettin better
pray for me man i’m too aggressive, and i had the problem since an adolescent
my n-gg- polo said it’s not a blessing, need to get in line, maybe called a reverend
through the struggle i done learned a lesson that there’s a couple n-gg-s that i gotta lessen
in my social circle cause they’re all depressing, yeah it’s not impressive but i gotta do it
yeah i gotta do it
(woo! woo!)

verse 2: bauer larson
wavy gorilla finessing the critics, left all these young n-gg-s timid
look at the way me and my n-gg-s did it, crunching the green like it’s spinach
started rapping bout a double cup, i was hustling tryna get a buck
models wouldn’t let a n-gg- touch, fast forward got the midas touch
same extortion n-gg- never sold, got my soul i gotta let em know
talking funny but i never told, if you snitching n-gg- then you getting smoked
quit your b-tching n-gg- sh-t is getting old
all these b-tches n-gg- you thought that was yours
never let a woman get between your bros
well unless them motherf-ckers sharing holes
count up the deadz on my pallete
keep all the profit in caskets
i smoke when i drink issa habit
shawty been sprung since i f-cked up her mattress
i’m cl-ssy, i’m boujee, i’m skipping my cl-sses
sky is the limit well we finna p-ss it
grizz got the juice and he ain’t finna p-ss it
allergic to failure, i always been p-ssive
(uh)

verse 3: q boy chuck

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