416dede - serving pressure lyrics
im at the bowl game getting profit
im at the bowl game getting profit
im at the bowl game getting profit
i keep that heat on me like a taki
sick of p+ssy n+ggas saying this and that
that ain’t all fact
i’m back serving pressure
i’m waking up to phone calls
my glock on the dresser
this exoctic come test it
got some shake for the stretchers
we took them losses in the mail
all my placements be measured
hit locations on schedule
na ain’t no waiting come get em
i quarterbacked a lot of plays ain’t no option i’m in it
i’m thinking about hitting they block up
imma open the stock then i’m popping the shop up
i know how to bring in the traffic
i’m showing love to my popular shoppers
uppers and downers i ain’t got a doctrine
i know they ain’t fake got a personal popper
been up a week i ain’t sleeping on ninjas
i know they gone creep on the low for the dollars
lee been f+cking with t++th
i told her to bring me a b+tch who got h+lla some knowledge
give her the work we gone send her to college
i’m planting the seed she picking up cotton
im at the bowl game getting profit
i keep that heat on me like a taki
sick of p+ssy n+ggas saying this and that
that ain’t all fact i’m being honest
on pine street just hopped in
hit woodstock went to wilding
ask jarvis how i’m twerking with the pistol with no clip in it round josh them
i was nickel bagging with the skittles if you spend a 50 ima throw a dime
gotta another play date
i ain’t tryna wait
know they good for wasting time
i’ll up the ticket he gone miss his blessing
they been knowing they ain’t wasting mine
took a hit once i done learn my lesson i’ll put it all on the line
let me take em back i was trapping bad
only n+gga with the presidential
yeah dede with the tight d+ckies
got the shirt tuck for the school picture
still got it tucked i’m smooth n+gga
get ya ass busted on a cool with it
i could hit the strip with a couple p’s
g17 and the double d’s
i ain’t hit the yo up in a month
still wrapping but it’s all runtz
i been in the jungle tryna duck snake where the servers at i got skunk
feelin like gates in 2009 had to make em believe i don’t front
they cannot kick it with me
i don’t know who gone trick me cuz they out here showing a punt
i tried to keep it a thousand and bring ’em to water but they fumbled and turned it to punch
not into skipping the steps when i’m putting the work in i gotta be up with the sun
wherever the money locate imma come
i iike stack up that paper for fun
brown skin b+tch with a georgia peach when i’m finish trappin she gone come
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