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HoodRich Pablo Juan

Pressure

 

Pressure

(album: MONY POWR RSPT: Designer Drugz Edition - 2015)


[Chorus Diego Dose:]
I might bag the [?]
Put your BM in a BM just to try her face out
Zan, pints, and lean, 223's all in the safe house
I know niggas doing life sentences, wanna break out
Mix the Percs with the molly just so I could space out
Got this jewel from Candler
I got jewels on Campbellton
Pull up, drop it off so you got jugg, now what you selling?
Hang with nothing but the felons
You don't want that pressure
You don't want that pressure

[Hoodrich Pablo Juan:]
Lay the trail on the bricks, nigga thought he had a safe house
With my goons, bro, we finna have a stake out
[?] for that low, boy, shame face break out
Order up them ten pieces like it's takeout
We be right on Candler Road, not a mothefucking fletcher
Fucking with the plug, you gon' always get some extras
If I tell you 38, it might be a special
In the harvest, in the store, in the trap, I'm finessing, nigga

[Chorus]

[Diego Dose:]
Mix that pressure bust pipes, I think pressure make diamonds
In these streets, I'm ten toes and C.O.D., no consignment
Got more IQ that [?], my niggas grimy and lethal
You run around with no street cred? Don't even ask for a feature
Vending machine
Just made a ten off of a dummy split
Hundred bands, bought a hundred sticks
Play with them eagles like Donovan
That's McNabb, you little [?]
Scheme up the dab, don't set up shop 'round my way
Sell anything, we gon' need half

[Chorus]

done

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