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akthesavior & meechy darko - pressure lyrics

[intro: akthesavior]
yeah, yeah, uh

[chorus: akthesavior]
apply the pressure, diamonds tested, in the dark i’m gon’ gleam
got my +rs+nal on wholesale, whole gang got a piece
we ain’t talkin’ through no emails, with bands how i speak
look, save me all the details, i’m straight forward like streets, uh

[verse 1: akthesavior]
i been on a mission, stackin’ chips up like old lays
every f+ckin’ month i’m in between her like some old ways
even as a star, got it on me and i showcase
prayin’ to allah won’t do you nothin’ ‘less you go take it
look, run it up, i’m at my own pace
i could feel your energy, you f+ckin’ up the feng shui
look, hit the huddle and make more plays
stuff it in the duffle, smell like marley when i board planes
uh, i’m big body, i take all lanes
try to pull beside me, but i’m outie like them four rings
got the beat from powers, and it’s bangin’ like a gun range
n+ggas lookin’ sour like they smokin’ buds from ’08
pay me by the hour, every second there’s some dough made
inflorescent treasures, white diamonds look like colgate
f+ck about a lecture, that’s especially from a no+name
tiger king, bunch of different textures on the clothing
yeah, gotta count these blessings up
i want the world and everything that hit my retina
i’m front+seat at the runway, shows i change the center
i throw some paint up on the canvas and they sellin’ out
uh, look, she gettin’ wetter now
i found out she a [?], so i told that b+tch to simmer down (simmer down)
uh, look, don’t gotta spell it out
but touch these vvss, no detectives, pull the fn out
like “baow”
[chorus: akthesavior & meechy darko]
apply the pressure, diamonds tested, in the dark i’m gon’ gleam
got my +rs+nal on wholesale, whole gang got a piece
we ain’t talkin’ through no emails, with bands how i speak
look, save me all the details, i’m straight forward like streets

[verse 2: meechy darko]
i bend her over, let that ho take it
she gonna filet sh+t for the higher or the low wages
i don’t give a b+tch a red cent or no blue faces
old guns, new races
all up in your closet and your safe like we room raiders
hit up eliantte, my compadre, for some new glaciers
we shaq and kobe, jabroni, we move like new lakers
suicide with shoelaces if i think to do statements
new cases, bottles after bottles like a new baby
shotty pumped, i feel like a hipster with these new gauges
criminal, feds sent my picture to the news stations
i will grab that thing off my waist and leave the room shakin’
you smile for the camera, my n+ggas got screw+faces
cut the top off the vintage porsche like it’s [?]
smoked salmon, caviar by jars, i don’t do capers
every time i f+ck a new broad, i tell her, “you tape it”
triple x’s, money and s+x, that be my two favorites
fly or die, i’m so f+ckin’ high, i don’t do pavements
invite a b+tch to dinner, scr+pe the plate, say, “you payin'”
handgun king, i let it ring like a engagement
all+black twin+gats, shootin’ like the new matrix
you know we don’t do [?]
i swear, to be the king of this thing, it take true patience
you anxious
huh, you anxious
i swear, to be the king of this thing, it take true patience
you waitin’
[chorus: akthesavior & meechy darko]
apply the pressure, diamonds tested, in the dark i’m gon’ gleam
got my +rs+nal on wholesale, whole gang got a piece
we ain’t talkin’ through no emails, with bands how i speak
look, save me all the details, i’m straight forward like streets, uh

- akthesavior meechy darko lyrics

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