| Man when these niggas get under pressure, they will snitch on you I don’t give
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| a fuck if you’ve been knowing these niggas all your life
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| Y’all grew up… that shit don’t mean shit
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| Niggas ain’t real mane
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| These niggas screaming all that real shit, but under pressure niggas fold
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| You niggas some hoes mhm
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| You niggas screaming all that killa shit but under pressure niggas fold mm
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| You niggas some hoes they some hoes
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| You the type to tell some
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| Tell some, they snitching
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| You the type to tell some
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| Tell some, they telling
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| You the type to tell some
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| Tell some, they snitching
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| You the type to tell some
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| Tell some, they telling
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| Oh we know you told you done sold your soul
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| Working with the devil for that pot of gold
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| Say you on parole, got em for the low
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| I should have my little nigga come through and kick ya door
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| You the type to tell, cause you scared as hell
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| That I used to have a choppa on me and a scale
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| See I got a couple partners waiting on they bail
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| That’ll knock the meat up out your taco with these shells
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| See we ain’t on that hoe shit, tell em we don’t know shit
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| Yo name all up in that paperwork you couldn’t hold it
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| See these niggas just like lawn chairs they just keep on folding
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| Keep talking how them niggas hit you up and keep on rolling
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| These niggas screaming all that real shit, but under pressure niggas fold
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| You niggas some hoes mhm
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| You niggas screaming all that killa shit but under pressure niggas fold mm
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| You niggas some hoes they some hoes
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| You the type to tell some
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| Tell some, they snitching
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| You the type to tell some
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| Tell some, they telling
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| You the type to tell some
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| Tell some, they snitching
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| You the type to tell some
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| Tell some, they telling
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| Word round town you doing a whole lot of talking
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| Nigga you ain’t heard? |
| You gon wake up in a coffin
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| Word round town you doing a whole lot of snitching
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| Nigga you ain’t heard? |
| You gon wake up in one of them ditches
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| Leave em missing in the river we call that sending em fishing
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| Got a couple dirty bitches in my kitchen doing dishes
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| Make a couple hunnit thou, leave a lil bit for my misses
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| Tell that bitch don’t do no talking you just sit back and just listen
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| I can show you how to get that bag and show you how to flip it
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| Pay attention to the game, they would die for the way we living
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| You can’t even have a nigga round on a mission
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| Niggas snitching on they own, got to stay up out of prison
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| Damn!
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| These niggas screaming all that real shit, but under pressure niggas fold
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| You niggas some hoes mhm
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| You niggas screaming all that killa shit but under pressure niggas fold mm
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| You niggas some hoes they some hoes
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| You the type to tell some
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| Tell some, they snitching
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| You the type to tell some
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| Tell some, they telling
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| You the type to tell some
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| Tell some, they snitching
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| You the type to tell some
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| Tell some, they telling
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| I’m telling you mane, you gotta watch these niggas mane. |
| I’m telling you bruh,
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| they ain’t who they say they is
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| Or who they claim to be
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| You gotta trust yourself man, you wanna do anything, get something done,
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| just do it yourself fuck a nigga
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| They talking too much
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| It’s so simple, stop snitching, stop lying, stop being a bitch out there man
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| All you gotta do is stay in your lane
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| DJ Blak, Juicy J. Rules of the game are simple baby
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| Fix your face my nigga, if you don’t know what I’m talking bout |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pressure , by - Juicy J. Song from the album Lit in Ceylon, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп