(Mustard on the beat, ho)
Girl, I ain’t got no plan so can I be with you tonight?
DJ playin’ my jam, I’m a G, you know I’ll slide
Shit gon’ get out of hand if I see the sucker side
If I die for the land you know it’s worth it
Pressured up, pressured up
Pressured up, pressured up
Pressured up, pressured up
Pressured up, pressured up
Pressured up, pressured up
Pressured up, pressured up
Pressured up, pressured up
I love you, baby
Load it up and sneak it in the club for you, baby
Never fuck chances, spend all night dancin’ (yeah)
Once a nigga trippin’ or shunting, I’m splashin’
Ain’t it romantic just like the movies?
I’m really, like really, my say so like homie (oh, yeah)
I shine the light on the world for you (dead homies)
Nothin’ all them other bitches said is true
I don’t be up in the mix, dead homies
I ain’t never fucked that bitch, dead homies
I ain’t lyin’ on my dick, dead homies (why you always gotta be lyin’, bitch?)
They only hatin’ on me ’cause I’m rich, dead homies
Yeah, fuck what they be talkin’ ’bout
Yeah, they love me, you love me now?
Let me hold you down
Girl, I ain’t got no plan so can I be with you tonight?
DJ playin’ my jam, I’m a G, you know I’ll slide
Shit gon’ get out of hand if I see the sucker side
If I die for the land you know it’s worth it
(Worth it, worth it, worth it, worth it, worth it)
Pressured up, pressured up (pressure, pressure)
Pressured up, pressured up (pressure)
Pressured up, pressured up (pressure, pressure)
Pressured up, pressured up (pressure)
Pressured up, pressured up (pressure, pressure)
Pressured up, pressured up (pressure)
Pressured up, pressured up (pre-, pressure, pressure)
Lil’ home, what the lick read? (Oh)
Can’t lie, I had a bad week (don’t tell)
Please, mama, put it on me (oh, yeah)
A lil’ trauma, need pleasing
The caterpillar had to grow wings (grow wings)
She blew a kiss on it, no teeth (aww, shit)
Let’s see, nigga
Gold chain, it’s an African thing
Pocket of stones from the pressure we on
Window to wall, let me take off my draws
Tried to spend it all, but I’m too up to fall, nigga
Ay-ay, ay, wake up to ball
Lame-ass niggas still shop at the mall
Cheat code, WAP, only fuck with the freaks
Check ain’t clear so I went back to sleep
Nigga, push start on it ’cause they got all the Z’s
Too many cribs, shit, I’m too hard to reach
Might buy the hood, gettin’ street after street
19 cars, puttin’ fleet after fleet
Nigga, uh, look up to me (yeah)
Stars on the roof, I just woke up to dreams
Rolex dummy, I don’t like those Philippes
Oh, Lord, girl, that pussy for keeps
Girl, I ain’t got no plan so can I be with you tonight?
DJ playin’ my jam, I’m a G, you know I’ll slide
Shit gon’ get out of hand if I see the sucker side
If I die for the land you know it’s worth it
(Worth it, worth it, worth it, worth it, worth it)
Pressured up, pressured up (pressure, pressure)
Pressured up, pressured up (pressure)
Pressured up, pressured up (pressure, pressure)
Pressured up, pressured up (pressure)
Pressured up, pressured up (pressure, pressure)
Pressured up, pressured up (pressure)
Pressured up, pressured up (nigga, I’m a gangster)
Damn, wasn’t nothin’ like the ghetto parties
That shit was dangerous and fun (ay, what’s up wit’ you, cuh)
(What the fuck, nigga?) ‘Cause every hood be up in there (ooh, fax)
Shit, you can meet some fine-ass freaks (oh, my God, y’all niggas thirsty)
You can get your ass beat (ay, watch out, ho)
Make a choice (fuck, watch ’em Bloods, where you niggas from?)
See what I mean?
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