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rob vicious - pressure lyrics

[intro]
ay ayy
b+tch
b+tch i’m rob vicious
i think the feds is listenin’
b+tch i’m rob vicious

[verse]
most these n+ggas be jokes
don’t trust no n+gga that i don’t know
n+gga if we ain’t folks
imma whip out on any you get too close
ayy
broke n+gga want some smoke
i bring my flame tryna hit that roach
your b+tch keep callin’ my phone
i’m lettin’ it ring
she doin’ the most
told you i got that power
f+ck your b+tch then i go ghost
she want some of that powder
not that sh+t that burn your nose
ayy
smokin’ exotic flower
n+gga this sh+t right here some dope
ayy
all she need is an hour
i’m sellin’ that b+tch if i go broke
n+ggas ain’t got no sk!ll
they jackin’ a n+gga like i don’t know
n+gga i just popped some pills
my jaw keep lockin’
i took some more
these n+ggas say they rеal
and yeah they real
for rеal some hoes
ride ’round with that steel
like you gon’ k!ll a bro
come on
n+gga talkin’ ’bout trap
he ain’t know none of the sh+t we on
ak’s glocks and mac’s
but that just some of the bl!cks we own
swing this choppa just like a bat
he gon’ test
we do him wrong
n+gga it ain’t no shootin’ back
my clip do measures
you’ll be gone
still love my dresser
hoes some extra
i ain’t pressured
yeah lil b+tch i’m extra
get in my bureau for a suppressor
b+tch i’m smokin’ pressure
cost some extra
f+ck my health up
anytime any place any weather
me and my pistol stayin’ together (for real)
[outro]

b+tch
wit yo dumb ass
lil b+tch i’m rob vicious
ayy ayy ayy
apply that pressure n+gga
ayy ayy
ayy ayy ayy

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