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road runner (can) - no pressure lyrics

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[chorus]
it ain’t no pressure (pressure), but i don’t like camera (camera)
ask for a photo, you might meet this hammer (grr+rr+rr+tt)
so watch what you ask for, bro moving like santa (santa)
the only thing we got is clips and bananas (runner!)
trap out the building, trap out the lobby
k!lling a sport, or is it a hobby?
can’t wait to see, bro smoking that—
percocet, and it’s mixed with the— (jigga, jigga)
my bae is 40, i keep beside me (beside me), grr+rrt, grr+rrt
my ahk, he psycho, and he beside me
hunnid days, and hunnid nights, i can’t wait to see her
the only wish that you got when you in a cell is if you could be ’em
lil’ bro need a mill’, he calling me saying he’s stuck in them fila’s
the money it runs out with a gun on your waist and still it won’t savе yuh

[verse]
got my face, i’m skrrting in ‘rari
them dead, hе gone off the— (he gone off the—)
she gave me drop, i circle the party
i’m up in stu’, i’m hanging with ali, grr+rrt, grr+rrt
i’m hanging with ali, and it stay on me
my ahk, he psycho, and he beside me
i’m from the park, i come from the building
used to the top, i don’t see no ceiling
i lost my bro, i can’t bare the feeling
i turn to pills when i need some healing
i lost my bro, then i lost my freedom
sitting in cells, they won’t let me see him
feeling the pain, i just need a meaning
feeling the pain, i just need a meaning
this not healthy (healthy)
i talking the pain, yeah, i hope you don’t smell me (smell me)
you rich, you’re not wealthy (not wealthy)
the opps try to end me (end me)
we ride out in ‘rari, first to a bentley (a bentley)
i’m going to the top, i’m k!lling ’em gently
[chorus]
it ain’t no pressure (pressure), but i don’t like camera (camera)
ask for a photo, you might meet this hammer (grr+rr+rr+tt)
so watch what you ask for, bro moving like santa (santa)
the only thing we got is clips and bananas (runner!)
trap out the building, trap out the lobby
k!lling a sport, or is it a hobby?
can’t wait to see, bro smoking that—
percocet, and it’s mixed with the— (jigga, jigga)
my bae is 40, i keep beside me (beside me), grr+rrt, grr+rrt
my ahk, he psycho, and he beside me
hunnid days, and hunnid nights, i can’t wait to see her
the only wish that you got when you in a cell is if you could be ’em
lil’ bro need a mill’, he calling me saying he’s stuck in them fila’s
the money it runs out with a gun on your waist and still it won’t save yuh

[outro]
save yuh
the money, yeah, it won’t save yuh
mhm, yeah, it won’t save yuh
mhm+mhm, mhm



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