Pressure歌詞

作曲 : Rushy
How's man talking about pressure?
I don't feel pressure
Send a text on the trap line give out some testers
Then back to my leisure
I got bro till the end cause that's my bredda
That's my bredda, that's my bredda (Genna)
I ain't got no gun but if I cop that dotts bury it like treasure
Born in Eastside could've been a daily offender crazy Eastender
Might see me in the West with the gunners or see me with Kay he's like Arsène Wenger
Big spender, thought you was a spender
Done all the spending the spending stopped
Think you're the man, come to the block
Can't take out your chain man your shit get popped
No Opp can't Milly rock on my block
I hit so many shots on my block
I sip my henny don't need the wok
Got cats like Wanda mad for the rock
Pressure
Ain't been around for a while but it's calm cause the crowd go mad when I enter
Still break down bricks like Jenga
(Chop that, Chop that), x2
Cats keep calling my phone man leave me alone I'm grinding
I woke this morning smiling
Haters tryna bring me down, I don't know why
Niggas out here stealing flows
Tryna keep it on the low thought they did it on the sly
Stepped in the function with a bottle of the Henny & the Cro & I did it for the vibe
Push bike & I did it with the guys
Done it with the green, bro did it with the rice
Done it with a text bro done it with recks
Sold everyone a dream & I did it with a lie
Little man you don't wanna live this life
Outside with your kitchen knife
Till things get hot on the block & this shit goes left all you need's advice
How's man talking about pressure?
I don't feel pressure
Send a text on the trap line give out some testers
Then back to my leisure
I got bro till the end cause that's my bredda
That's my bredda, that's my bredda (Genna)
I ain't got no gun but if I cop that dotts bury it like treasure
Born in Eastside could've been a daily offender crazy Eastender
Might see me in the West with the gunners or see me with Kay he's like Arsène Wenger
Big spender, thought you was a spender
Done all the spending, the spending stopped
Think you're the man, come to the block
Can't take out your chain man your shit get popped
No Opp can't Milly rock on my block
I hit so many shots on my block
I sip my henny don't need the wok
Got cats like Wanda mad for the rock
Pressure
Ain't been around for a while but it's calm cause the crowd go mad when I enter
Still break down bricks like Jenga
(Chop that, Chop that)