slimeboi - no pressure lyrics
no pressure lyrics
hit it, tether
switch up my forces i dirtied the leather
she know i got b+tches ion gotta finesse her
need me some pasta for all of this cheddar
fed+up, never
ya doin’ the most tryna get her
sittin’ down textin’ her letters
get up
if she wanna kick it with slime imma let her
northside, heart cold like the weather
i got on two sweaters
my drip gettin’ wetter
her ass gettin’ redder
she a 10/10 so i thought sh’ed do better
hit it the first time i met her
i’m up in ya dresser
ion rap for the pleasure
put the slimes on the map like a treasure
we stickin’ together
keep smokin’ this pressure (this gas)
tab got me buggin’ a whole other level
this coke got her sneezin’ like feather
i can go on forever
i’m schoolin’ these n+ggas, professor
give me some brain like she clever
my b+lls on her forehead like header
i’m pullin’ her hair live a lever
ion sleep with whoever
but i can f+ck like whenever
n’ i do it wherever (on god)
if she don’t wanna bang he gon’ beg her
my n+gga it’s whatever
get the dope n’ we measure
we rollin’ with steppers
steppers, steppin
we on the field for real like beckham
it’s 59 that we reppin’
no question
it’s ’bout mine then we sendin’ (phoo)
gone in a second
him n’ his best friend
hangin’ with robbers n’ dealers n’ they ain’t too festive
dropped out, theon like to be tested
cops out, throw the coke in the bush n’ we left it
can’t let ’em know
slimey no sympathy
popped 3 tabs got me buggin’ like centipede
movin’ efficiently
said that he mental
i know he be sh+ttin’ me
f+ck up ya brain, viscously boy
make you live miserably
only touch on my chain if you k!llin’ me boy
what ya know about trenches
we had ’em like literally (literally)
she take me too literal (d+mn)
gettin’ head from her friend in the kitchen collateral (b+tch)
eat me for dinner like cannibal
pass her a molly make her f+ck like an animal
turn a bad hoe to a mad hoe
play a f+ckboy like a banjo
neck drip down like some hand soap
can’t hear these n+ggas like van gogh
steppers, steppin
we on the field for real like beckham
it’s 59 that we reppin’
no question
it’s ’bout mine then we sendin’ (phoo)
gone in a second
him n’ his best friend
hangin’ with robbers n’ dealers n’ they ain’t too festive
dropped out, theon like to be tested
cops out, throw the coke in the bush n’ we left it
fill up the bank, the only necessity
i don’t got time for no enemies
preserving my energy
he late to the deal he gon’ pay up a penalty
robbin’ a dealer my boy caught a felony
don’t really listen to what she be tellin’ me
talkin’ too much had to jog up my memory
kickin’ that b+tch in her guts if she talk about pregnancy
f+ck all the sh+t that they sellin’ me (f+ck ’em)
he takin’ in 30 n’ givin’ up 70
slime love the label we keeping the equity
i got my fam ’til the death of me (on god)
best believe
she checkin’ me
why these p+ssies keep testin’ me
that lil’ boy better not mess with me
my slimes my gs
theon take no sides when it comes to me
steppers, steppin
we on the field for real like beckham
it’s 59 that we reppin’
no question
it’s ’bout mine then we sendin’ (phoo)
gone in a second
him n’ his best friend
hangin’ with robbers n’ dealers n’ they ain’t too festive
dropped out, theon like to be tested
cops out, throw the coke in the bush n’ we left it
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