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leed - pressure lyrics

[verse 1]
i dropped 190 on febreze cans ’cause i always smell like loud
i can’t f#ck a b#tch that gets too excited if i take her out to eat at tao
b#tch i’m too pretty i’m too litty and we ain’t even at a n0bu
y’all n#ggas broke and cuffed i rather be rich with no boo
we wanted beef, you wanted tofu
i do not shop at the mall
and honestly it ain’t because i’m too bougie
i just see how n#ggas get all in they feelings
whenever they see you blow racks on some gucci
or even when you treat the tiffany’s just like zales
walk in i can tell they ain’t used to making no sales
so i blew like 18 that’s slight work
point this sh#t straight at ya eye and it might hurt

[chorus 1]
here to create just like tyler
still kept a strap like i put in that dyk# work
he sell but don’t got the right work
we let it fly on a leash call it kite work
uh, ex broke my heart and it type hurt
i compensated by f#cking her sister
then i pulled off in a tesla
know that they hate i’m applying the pressure

[verse 2]
all of these stunts i be moving like jagger
my guardian angel be shaking his head
i get to this bread like i’m pepperidge farm
not a fan of green bay but got cheese on my head
i stack it up quickly i divide the income invest it in work and the profit be hitting
glock got a kick and a spark with some lightning it look like devil jin swinging in tekken

[chorus 2]
here to create just like tyler
still keep the strap like i put in that dyk# work
he sell but don’t got the right work
we let it fly on a leash call it kite work
ex broke my heart and it type hurt
i compensated by f#cking her best friend
then i pulled off in a v10
don’t forget you can’t out#evil a demon

[bridge]
got like three hoes on my p#n#s
b#tch hit me up talking ’bout can we be friends
laughed in her face like be friends
ain’t no conversing till i see them knees bend
got like three hoes on my p#n#s
b#tch hit me up talking ’bout can we be friends
laughed in her face like be friends
ain’t no conversing till i see them knees bend

[verse 3]
rocking some ice with my yves saint laurent
coat in the summer cause mans not hot
on some parade sh#t our bands don’t stop
on some la sh#t you still in a drought
this for them n#ggas who still try to doubt
ran up my bands never did this for clout
ask her for top and she know not to pout
can’t understand her my kids in her mouth
got fans now bands now looking like the man now
all this heat i’m dropping should’ve got a f#cking tan now
all this heat i’m dropping i should get a f#cking fan now
all these girls be dripping i should get a f#cking shamwow
dm’s going crazy cause a n#gga really up now
never deer hunting but i’m getting all the bucks now
never gave a f#ck but i’m getting all the f#cks now
used to throw the hands but i gotta keep it tucked now

- leed lyrics

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