shabazz pbg – statement/ pressure 22 lyrics
[chorus]
only statement i got is from the bank
pour up a couple lines out a pint
i can not f-ck with n-gg-s cause they jank
f-ckin’ send em’ 30 rounds out the drac
momma knew i was trappin’ out the gate
q tap .380 kept a n-gg- safe
now it’s a glock .40 on my waist
shoot it out with a n-gg-, do the race
gucci my collar, n-gg- it’s a snake
i got two pounds of og in a vase
never know what a young n-gg- might do
might spin a bin, or i’m outside waitin’
twin ovos like my dracos was datin’
go to ohio n-gg-, i’m in dayton
n-gg-s hatin’, but i’m patiently waitin’
i’m off two percocets and i’m facin’
[verse 1]
pistol on me every day like i’m pistol p
all this gold on me, like i’m mr. t
caught her vibe, now i think that she feelin’ me
just caught i flight, met the plug on the p
sippin’ codeine, it’s gonna’ cost you a fee
go to cali, i can’t stop sippin’ lean
pull up on me, get them bags for the 33
come shop n-gg-, come f-ck with me
srt charger like a b-mblebee
he a fake rapper, he a wannabe
ain’t no compet-tion
none of these rappers can f-ck with me
trappin’ hard, pull up on you
you want the gas, or the ugly
pistol on me, that b-tch stuck with me
better lock yo backdoor, n-gg-s running in
too many flows, switched it to the other one
i got these hoes hot like the oven on
i got a bad b-tch, she a one-on-one
glock in my pocket, 10 bands in the other on
n-gg-s shootin’, but it must be a water gun
b-tch i’m a don, they don’t want war with us
i’m in my show with shooters in the cut
diamonds drippin’ like a muf-ckin’ cut
[chorus]
only statement i got is from the bank
pour up a couple lines out a pint
i can not f-ck with n-gg-s cause they jank
f-ckin’ send em’ 30 rounds out the drac
momma knew i was trappin’ out the gate
q tap .380 kept a n-gg- safe
now it’s a glock .40 on my waist
shoot it out with a n-gg-, do the race
gucci my collar, n-gg- it’s a snake
i got two pounds of og in a vase
never know what a young n-gg- might do
might spin a bin, or i’m outside waitin’
twin ovos like my dracos was datin’
go to ohio n-gg-, i’m in dayton
n-gg-s hatin’, but i’m patiently waitin’
i’m off two percocets and i’m facin’
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