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fwc big key & rio da young og - pressure lyrics
(yeah, its rio, n_gga
what up key? cash gang sh_t
let’s tell ’em something
boyz, n_gga)
[rio da yung og]
i got a pint of red and a four, lets drink 20 lines
whip the strap out on a n_gga, shoot him 20 times
i black out on a n_gga, beat him till he die
i’m hallucinating, i only see that b_tch when i’m high
if it’s a problem with the opps n_gga we gon slide
if cash gang pop him first, me and key gon’ fight
just let me pop the n_gga first to make sure he gon’ die
then yall could shoot his dead body twice or three more times
[fwc big key]
rio you my n_gga you can pop him just ’cause yall [?]
we just did a n_gga dirtier than yall water (flint)
if it’s beef, we watchin’ yo momma we what you call stalkers
step back and get to shootin’ likе jamal crawford
it’s big key i’m the youngest n_gga trippin
if you book mе for a show then you gotta book the pistol, n_gga
all my n_ggas busting they won’t let me be a victim
if an opp get dropped i either did it or i sent ’em
[rio da yung og]
aye i got an old ass k with two 30 clips
gave him hiv i hit his ass with a dirty d_ck (no h0m_)
i got a pint of red in a duece, ima take 30 sips
plus a half of brick of soft, b_tch that’s a 36
in the worst position i use glocks cause they work the best
swipe a pair of gucci tiger shoes with the shirt to match
bought my b_tch chanel slippers with the purse to match
i have her up the glock 26 and murk yo ass
[fwc big key]
put the pistol to his back i burp yo ass
40 got one in the head i durk yo ass
subtract a n_gga whole team i was the worst in math
my b_tch got a mini draco in her birkin bag
rio blowin runtz in the whip i ain’t smokin
then shot him in the shoulder off the lean i ain’t dro
b_tch leave that purse at the crib i ain’t broke
yeah, b_tch, i get a lot of bread i ain’t dough (get it)
[rio da yung og]
me and key just linked up, somebody getting dropped
make a n_gga lean when i bust, i’m shootin zips of wock
i drop 1800 sh_lls out two different glocks
so many rounds i could shoot from 12 to 6 o’clock
a eight in one sprite, it’s getting flat, i need a different pop
you want a page out this book i’m boutta rip it out
load the drum up, fl!ck the chop and hit a n_gga top
[?] in a fn, i could k!ll a cop
[fwc big key]
i make a n_gga have a dream like he doctor king
i rap n_ggas get the blues like they got some beams
my strap it’s a lil rusty but i’m not with veeze
my cap a do a n_gga bold if he not with me
my glock full of bald heads b_tch shout out to [?]
come through hitting everybody b_tch the glock a freak
if you not f_cking everybody b_tch you gotta leave
spent a loose 30 for the kit b_tch shout out to key
[rio da yung og]
aye, listen you n_ggas broke yall can’t get to me
pop you in the tailbone with the heat, you can’t sit with me
get the bag and hustle by myself, sell my zips for 3
n_gga get off this trampoline, you can’t flip with me
i’m from flint, but i’m plugged with fwc
my n_gga key the undertaker, wwe
payed cash for these big g’s but i punched the jeans
a n_gga sting me? he gon die like a honeybee
[fwc big key]
(n_gga, cash gang sh_t
my strap is a lil rusty but i’m not with veeze
if you not f_cking everybody b_tch you gotta leave)
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