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kandie - pressure lyrics

[intro]
and this one for alice, william
mmm [?]
b+tch i put that on every muf+ckin’ thing i love
i put that on my grandmama grave, ho
these b+tches gon’ feel me this year and that’s on everything b+tch
yeah (blunts and bundles)

[verse 1]
uh, uh, hey ya’ll it’s ya boi kandie
you know that chrome toy handy (doo+doo)
prada bag that’s the choppa holder
i’m poppin’ b+tches tho they not a soda (mm)
i don’t hit follow that’s foolishness (no)
why follow b+tches that came outside of my uterus? (huh?)
huh, yeah them b+tches is my sons
everything that they doing i already been done
microphone, check up
f+ck whoever, next up
we may give the samе tea but i give it bettеr
tryna be me is where you got lost at
i’m a bad b+tch in real life and that’s off wax
b+tch you face tune bad onna internet
butchy ass b+tch can barely fit in yo’ vest
ha, and you thought you slayed it
that look, i shaded
way below basic
but like i said b+tch, even on my worst day, i be gettin’ cake like it’s my muf+ckin’ birthday (mm, mm)
never worried about a man, f+ck what the church say (mm, mm)
b+tches got mad when i pulled up in a mercedes (mm, mm, mm)
and it’s not a c+class, it’s a truck (truck)
pulled off the lot like ahh (ahh)
i+i+i’m rapunzel uncle in the flesh
and when these b+tches under me, gotta watch where i step
[chorus]
i, i, i, i got my foot on b+tches neck and won’t let up (up)
i apply pressure
and you know i’m pulling up with all the extras (‘tras)
i apply pressure (pressure, pressure)
got my foot on b+tches neck and won’t let up (pressure, pressure)
and you know i’m pulling up with all the extras

[verse 2]
it’s either step on b+tches necks or be a b+tch that got stepped on
shade ’em and i broke, but not a check long
pressin’ a nail tech for the press ons
and i’m the one they slept on
but now they realizing that they slept wrong (yeah)
got a crook in your neck
if you’re rich, should invest
smoke so much weed i’m bob marley in the flesh
i’m rapunzel uncle, fifty inches nothing less
god laid this frontal himself, i am blessed
from the metro, now my windows tinted (amen)
i ain’t felt this c+cky in a minute (amen)
now let’s talk about a lane i invented
baby girl why you tryna drive in it?
why yo license suspended?
mm, please don’t make me pull you over (please)
i’m tryna keep my composure (please)
well b+tch i’ll sn+tch you up by yo closure
when i see you, you’ll be spooked
boo, i told ya, b+tch
[chorus]
got my foot on b+tches neck and won’t let up (up)
i apply pressure
and you know i’m pulling up with all the extras (‘tras)
i apply pressure (pressure, pressure)
got my foot on b+tches neck and won’t let up (pressure, pressure)
and you know i’m pulling up with all the extras

[outro]
p+r+e+s+s+u+r+e (pressure)
p+r+e+s+s+u+r+e (pressure)
p+r+e+s+s+u+r+e (pressure)
p+r+e+s+s+u+r+e (pressure)

- kandie lyrics

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