talk money entertainment - pressure (tm2) lyrics
[chorus ?]
you gotta trust your timing, you know it’s always perfect timing
you know the pressure always make good diamonds
i don’t even post no throwback thirsdays, i can’t look behind me
where was you when we was at the bottom?
who are you n+ggas? you don’t know [?]
getting the money, avoiding the drama
shooting like martin, he coming for tommy
hit you with tommy rounds
they tryna lock me down
but i got options now
[?] like pasta now
[?] money sh+t just like it’s a sport
imma score like curry and [?]
she the one that a n+gga ador
me a more, get put in deore
[verse 1: jay critch]
have the speed when i hop in the porshe, they know we started sh+t from the floor
got the key, now i’m opening doors
tryna be on the cover of forbs
hot in the streets, you ain’t jumped off the porch
a n+gga sweet, then he gotta get torched
money clean, i ain’t taking no [?]
[?] couldn’t aford
no tbt, blowing up like tnt
this money stretch like limozeen
b+tches tryna get in between
but they won’t get a fraction
diamonds spazzin, and they overreacting
had to put the hood right back on the map
and go and get some money, keep this sh+t stackin
n+ggas fake, i don’t believe all of they captions
in the wraighth, i’m getting higher than nasa
you ain’t working, why the f+ck is you asking?
ship them packs in, then we wait for the package
[?] get it in fast
out on the block till the sun is up
if that n+gga playing around with the bag, i guess the boy must be dumb or something
[chorus ?]
you gotta trust your timing, you know it’s always perfect timing
you know the pressure always make good diamonds
i don’t even post no throwback thirsdays, i can’t look behind me
where was you when we was at the bottom?
who are you n+ggas? you don’t know [?]
getting the money, avoiding the drama
shooting like martin, he coming for tommy
hit you with tommy rounds
they tryna lock me down
but i got options now
[?] like pasta now
[?] money sh+t just like it’s a sport
imma score like curry and [?]
she the one that a n+gga ador
me a more, get put in deore
[verse 2 ?]
got a big bag, but i want more
with the mozzerati [?]
i pull up, push [?] the floor
[?] open the door
[?]
[?] from a distance, [?] make sure that they’re still alive
i tell the teller to give me my dollars, [?]
got a big pile of the doegh
and that sh+t came with a hose
[?] with my bros
i split it up with my bros
shots on the team like d. rose
[?]
n+ggas sick, they give me a cold
i was stuck in the trap, and i wouldn’t go back until all of these racks [?]
thy told me not to go back, but i went back to back time
n+ggas is [?], my pockets is fat [?]
i’m in my lane like [?]
you couldn’t get on the roster
the bills is tangled like pasta
i don’t [?] deposit
woke up [?]
woke up like i’m james harden
talking money in the morning
making money while you yauning
i don’t trap with the bracelet on, [?] cases on him
[chorus ?]
you gotta trust your timing, you know it’s always perfect timing
you know the pressure always make good diamonds
i don’t even post no throwback thirsdays, i can’t look behind me
where was you when we was at the bottom?
who are you n+ggas? you don’t know [?]
getting the money, avoiding the drama
shooting like martin, he coming for tommy
hit you with tommy rounds
they tryna lock me down
but i got options now
[?] like pasta now
[?] money sh+t just like it’s a sport
imma score like curry and [?]
she the one that a n+gga ador
me a more, get put in deore
[verse 3 ?]
she wanna drip in deore, let’s run up and go buy out the store
i hit from the back, she gon come back for more
she know i’m that n+gga [?]
coming from nothing, i just wanna ball
foot on they neck, other foot in the door
[?] f+ck up [?]
stuck on the block, i knew it was war
it’s a lotta hate when you coming from getting nothing to making money
maybe these n+ggas broke, so they throwing shade, so we take a [?] sunny
these lil b+tches they adore me, when i ain’t have nothing, they ain’t want me
[?] is like 06, with the sidekick and rugby
those is off white, b+tch don’t touch me
and i heard they said i’m moving funny
having the same clothes for like three days, i was really rtrappin moving duzzins
i was really trappin, n+gga trust me
[?]
[?] she say she love me
this the perfect time to get some money
[chorus ?]
you gotta trust your timing, you know it’s always perfect timing
you know the pressure always make good diamonds
i don’t even post no throwback thirsdays, i can’t look behind me
where was you when we was at the bottom?
who are you n+ggas? you don’t know [?]
getting the money, avoiding the drama
shooting like martin, he coming for tommy
hit you with tommy rounds
they tryna lock me down
but i got options now
[?] like pasta now
[?] money sh+t just like it’s a sport
imma score like curry and [?]
she the one that a n+gga ador
me a more, get put in deore
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