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yung dreko - “pressure talk” كلمات أغنية

[intro: lil tremo]
ayy, tremo on the track, woo
pressure talk, man, f_ck all the opps
yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy

[verse 1: lil tremo]
pull up, srt, we ridin’ fast, b_tch, we never lag (skrrt, skrrt)
jump out the whip, glock tucked, better grab your bag (brrt, brrt)
f_ck all these opps, they talkin’, they gon’ catch the drag (catch him)
lil tremo, ayy, we put ‘em in the bag (woo, woo)
he was thinkin’ with his d_ck, now he flat on the floor (flat)
shooters in the back, choppers make it rain, no pause (boom, boom)
your b_tch on my line, she suckin’, yeah, she want it raw (yeah, yeah)
ayy, street sh_t, real sh_t, we never gon’ fall (nah)

[verse 2: yung dreko]
hеard he talkin’ loud, now we movin’ through the block (block, block)
bouncе out, tap that switch, make that lil’ n_gga drop (brrt, brrt)
f_cked his hoe quick, yeah, she came and she don’t stop (don’t stop)
pressure talk, you know we never miss the shot (shot)
durango ridin’ deep, we pull up, ain’t no cap (skrrt)
all them opps scared, now they runnin’ from the strap (run)
(woo, ayy, brrt, brrt!)
we takin’ scores, ayy, put that opp on the map (map)

[verse 3: lil tremo]
ayy, lil’ n_gga thought he sl!ck, now he in the dirt (dirt)
bounce out, fully auto, make his block hurt (brrt, brrt)
your b_tch tryna flex, i don’t give a f_ck, i flirt (flirt)
money on my mind, racks bigger than your whole work (yeah)
hop out, chopper in my hand, we let it spray (spray)
opps duckin’, gettin’ hit, they can’t run away (run)
(woo, ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy)
pressure talk in these streets, we gon’ make ‘em pay (pay)
[verse 4: yung dreko]
jumped out the whip, we see ‘em all, no fear (no fear)
tap that switch, leave his ass disappear (gone)
f_cked his hoe, she scream, now she in my rear (yeah, yeah)
block shook, ayy, we don’t play here (brrt, brrt)
bounce out the trap, chopper sh_lls hit his head (bang)
he was talkin’ on the net, now he wish he dead (dead)
(woo, woo, ayy, ayy!)
pressure talk, real k!llers, we feed the street bread (feed it)

[outro: lil tremo & yung dreko]
(woo, woo, ayy, ayy)
f_ck all the opps, man, we ridin’ through the city (skrrt)
(brrt, ayy, yeah, yeah!
ayy, no chill, no mercy, all that talk is petty (nah)
we catch a block, we tap, leave a n_gga dead, ayy
(woo, woo, yeah, ayy)
pressure talk, yeah, that’s how we comin’, ayy
f_ck the opps, leave ‘em in the dirt, ayy

- yung dreko

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