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ceo trayle & dubba-aa - 4some (pressure) lyrics

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[intro: ceo trayle]
(d2ag)
yeah
(dubba+aa flex)
don’t forget backdoor, backdoor at all, n+gga
ayy, ayy, them 223s, i’m spinnin’ at tall n+ggas
ayy (this is the sound)

[verse: ceo trayle]
tell that n+gga to go back door somethin’
uh, backdoor and three b+tches, that’s a foursome
yeah, yeah, i ain’t go back home ’til ’bout four somethin’
yeah, ayy, that b+tch gave me dome, swear she know somethin
ayy, ayy, ayy, i ain’t have to backdoor, backdoor none of these hoes somethin’
ayy, ayy, ayy, n+ggas ain’t really my friends, these n+gga bailed on me
ayy, ayy, n+gga, that’s not my homie, n+gga, that’s phil homie
ayy, poured a four ’cause i just like the way it feel on me
uh, ayy, i ain’t have to tell that bad b+tch to feel on me
ayy, ayy, just chill homie
ayy, ayy, backdoor big dog, can’t play me like i’m lil’ homie
ayy, ayy, tell these n+ggas that’s not blue or green, that’s teal on me
ayy, ayy, i was clappin’ ’cause the seal on me
ayy, ayy, he backin’ just to chill with me (ayy)
free brother ’cause he caught a case, he’d be here today (ayy)
n+gga know if i come all this way, i’ma need the safe
i miss my b+tch whenever we separate, hundred shots, he’ll levitate
ayy, diamonds with that pressure plate, ayy, ayy, it’s backdoor, i high speed the chase
ayy, ayy, i don’t stop at red lights or the signs either
i’m tryna go get a label deal so i can sign people
ayy, ayy, that n+gga say, “you remember me? you used to have it cheaper”
ayy, ayy, i quit the kitchen and left the pot alone to do it legal
ayy, ayy, that b+tch thought it was cheaper to keep her, but it’s cheaper to leave her
ayy, ayy,. i need a part two with them b+tches, i need a motherf+ckin’ sequel
ayy, ayy, n+gga think ’cause we f+cked the same hoes that make him equal
ayy, ayy, ayy, n+gga, i’m cut from a different cloth than you, watch who the f+ck you talkin’ to
ayy, 5k, i come walkin’ through
n+gga play with me, i up and shoot
uh, shaquille o’neal, i dunk it too
uh, uh, i be in the paint, tim duncan too
remember the plays we was runnin’ through, remember the days we had nonthin’ to do
ayy, ayy, i done blessed my son in two
ayy, 108, n+gga, who is you?
[outro]
(this is the sound)



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