| Yeah the money comes and the money goes
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| I’m under pressure but it only make me cold
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| Summertime man, my city white fur coats
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| 8 chains on, yeah we let the birds float
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| They say that pressure make you fold, it made Bern cold
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| Yeah a tall snowman in the third row
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| God forgive me, yeah I’m caught up with the politics
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| All the drama, I try not to acknowledge it
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| They in my pockets, want to know what the profit is (what I’m makin')
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| Just 'cause I bought a crib right across the bridge
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| This shit is shady, I’ve been paranoid lately
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| With a Glock underneath the seat of my brand new Mercedes
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| I’m a Bay boy, baby, I ain’t ever gonna switch
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| He put a price on my head, the next day he got hit
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| We keep 30 in the clip, yeah I’m stayin' on my toes
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| We get rich and die young, yeah that’s just the way it goes
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| Bury me in gold and throw a pound in my casket
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| When he shot me, I was laughin', yeah I’m rich and I’m stackin'
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| Under pressure (pressure, pressure, pressure)
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| Yeah, they want to see me fold, I’m under pressure (pressure, pressure,
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| pressure)
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| But it only make me cold, I’m under pressure (pressure, pressure, pressure)
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| Yeah, they want to see me fold, I’m under pressure (pressure, pressure,
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| pressure)
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| But it only make me cold, I’m under pressure (pressure, pressure, pressure)
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| Drug trafficin', I was young packagin'
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| I got dumb rich, burner phones, dummy addresses
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| And we still stash cash up in the mattress
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| I’m sittin' on a batch at the house that I just have to flip
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| I remember when we had to ship
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| And now we send them 18-wheeler trucks on the road after 6
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| And I got cash to get and I ain’t never ask for shit
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| I make a call, run a plan, Berner track and slip
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| Yeah, when you see me please show respect
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| I’m on a whole 'nother level, yeah I’m on they neck
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| I’m bendin' corners in the city, in the sunset
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| Still got a twenty, lighter up, I ain’t done yet
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| That’s where I started, where I pulled my first harvest
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| When we set the tone in the game and made our own margins
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| Yeah I’m buyin' all the gardens
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| They love me in my city but if you want to kill me
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| Hope I’m high when they get me
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| I’m under pressure (pressure, pressure, pressure)
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| Yeah, they want to see me fold, I’m under pressure (pressure, pressure,
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| pressure)
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| But it only make me cold, I’m under pressure (pressure, pressure, pressure)
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| Yeah, they want to see me fold, I’m under pressure (pressure, pressure,
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| pressure)
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| But it only make me cold, I’m under pressure (pressure, pressure, pressure) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pressure , by - Berner. Song from the album The Big Pescado, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп