Pressure

3 views

Lyrics

Hello?
 Yo, what it is, my dawg?
 Shit, they don't have no room in the stands
 So watch this shit from the bleachers
 But I'm rest assured he gon' be the one to take us to the Super Bowl
 It ain't fair, niggas for life, never forget loyalty
 You my person, nigga, and I'm loving the presentation
 I'm really proud of you
 There's a lot more I want to say, but words get in the way
 Remember how you spend it now
 Fleek, fleek
 (Pipe that shit up, TNT)
 (Young Lan on the track)
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 My nigga told me I'm pressure, made it out where you from
 Lil' nigga, you something special
 But you gotta fall back from doing all that extra
 Why you dancing with the devil?
 'Cause Detective Miller still tryna arrest
 I don't give a fuck, I'm still clutching Berettas
 I'm still clutching that metal
 And best believe (I put it to ya temple)
 Give him headshots, tryna bust a nigga (pimple)
 Well, Jack, it ain't all that simple
 Every problem ain't solve by spinning in the (rental)
 Rather pull up with you and rock out at the (venue)
 See the streets done gave me jewels
 I done learned some shit, I couldn't be taught in school
 Loose screw with the tool, but he make a move that boy move smooth
 Ain't got no glove, socks on his hand, ain't tryna leave back none of them clues
 Swear 'fore I ran up them racks (robbed a nigga out his shoes)
 Said 'fore I had all them racks (that lil' bitch gave me the boot)
 No, she didn't want fuck with jack now that lil' bitch pick and choose
 I be damned, I give all my love away to a Swoop
 I be damned, I got all these racks, my momma don't got no roof
 Jacking, trapping, whatever to make it happen
 These niggas be getting caught lacking
 'Cause the judge told 'em no more packing
 Shouldn't listen to your PO when you beefing with them people
 'Cause these niggas will zip you up
 Just to wrap the beef up like a burrito
 We da neighborhood heroes (but we still be slangin' iron)
 Might never buy a watch 'cause I'm traumatized from doing time
 I'ma buy one just to show them hating ass niggas I been on my grind
 Bust down thotiana come spend some casual time
 My nigga told me I'm pressure, made it out where you from
 Lil' nigga, you something special
 But you gotta fall back from doing all that extra
 Why you dancing with the devil?
 'Cause Detective Miller still tryna arrest
 I don't give a fuck, I'm still clutching Berettas
 I'm still clutching that metal
 And best believe (I put it to ya temple)
 Give him headshots, tryna bust a nigga (pimple)
 Well, Jack, it ain't all that simple
 Every problem ain't solve by spinning in the (rental)
 Rather pull up with you and rock out at the (venue)
 Can't be neighborhood hero, I'm a villain with a big ol' gun
 That just how a nigga gotta come nigga steppin' where I'm from
 Nigga put you on the news in a minute
 Test all that gangsta shit you talk show yo' pussy ass
 You ain't livin' how we livin'
 How you niggas spinnin'?
 But it ain't never been a killing
 Want beef, bring that shit to ya momma kitchen
 I love my niggas who really with me
 'Cause for real, for real, I really don't know who out to get me
 'Cause for real, for real, sometimes feel like they with me
 Can't say I'm wrong for having them thoughts going on
 Can't tell me shit about that 'til you get caught by a nigga that's tryna be on
 Can't tell me shit about that, I suggest you just go leave me alone
 (Leave me alone)
 Ain't tryna pick up the phone, leave a voicemail, I'm not home
 Right now stuck in my zone, got thug all in my bone
 I'll bust that boy lil' dome, I'm on Henny not Patrón
 Drop a medley on this song (fuck yo' feature on my song)
 My nigga told me I'm pressure, made it out where you from
 Lil' nigga, you something special
 But you gotta fall back from doing all that extra
 Why you dancing with the devil?
 'Cause Detective Miller still tryna arrest
 I don't give a fuck, I'm still clutching Berettas
 I'm still clutching that metal
 And best believe (I put it to ya temple)
 Give him headshots, tryna bust a nigga (pimple)
 Well, Jack, it ain't all that simple
 Every problem ain't solve by spinning in the (rental)
 Rather pull up with you and rock out at the (venue)
 ♪
 My nigga told me I'm pressure, made it out where you from
 Lil' nigga, you something special
 But you gotta fall back from doing all that extra
 Why you dancing with the devil?
 'Cause Detective Miller still tryna arrest
 I don't give a fuck, I'm still clutching Berettas
 

Audio Features

Song Details

Duration
03:28
Key
2
Tempo
114 BPM

Share

More Songs by Jackboy

Albums by Jackboy

Similar Songs