Lyrics Pressure - Lil Pete

Pressure

We still here
Everything y’all niggas do, I don’t do
I do the other thing
Everything, y’all niggas go across the street that way, I’m goin' up
Holla at your boy, I do other things, man, I don’t do what y’all niggas do
I don’t do what niggas do, I don’t watch niggas' money, I don’t care
I just do what I do
Yeah
Foreign cars, we just do the dashin'
Hoes that you love, my niggas be baggin'
Ain’t got no friends, I got F&N, these hoes jealous
Niggas know us, then niggas know we bring pressure
Never put your faith in no nigga, that’s a lesson
You was broke, now you countin' blues, that’s a blessing
If you broke 2020, you ain’t get the message
Uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh (And what you say like?)
Uh-uh-uh (It kinda sound like)
Uh-uh-uh
How the fuck you love me, we don’t even got relations?
Where the fuck was you when I was fightin' on vacations?
I don’t believe in luck, but I got green like Tatum
Changed up 'bout some change, you so mad, you wanna stay
Stabbed me in the back, how the fuck is I’m gon' save you?
Niggas ain’t one hundred, so they always tryna change me
Keep one up in case these niggas tryna play me
My heart been gone 'cause I gave it to a thot
Never fall in love with streets, lil' nigga, it’s not worth it
Love is what you make it, I was never perfect
Feds tryna pick up the gang, they say we purgin'
Make it out the hood with my niggas, that was the purpose
If I ever made a mistake, bitch, I was learnin'
I’m sorry, I’ll pull up in a motherfuckin' 'Rari
You are not gang, you ain’t welcome to this party
Bitch, I’m way up, I don’t think you can top me
Niggas want the sauce 'cause we lit like hibachi
I don’t fuck with B-A-Ns like a Nazi
Bitch-ass nigga
I don’t fuck with B-A-Ns like a Nazi
Foreign cars, we just do the dashin'
Hoes that you love, my niggas be baggin'
Ain’t got no friends, I got F&N, these hoes jealous
Niggas know us, then niggas know we bring pressure
Never put your faith in no nigga, that’s a lesson
You was broke, now you countin' blues, that’s a blessing
If you broke 2020, you ain’t get the message
Uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh (And what you say like?)
Uh-uh-uh (It kinda sound like)
Uh-uh-uh
You gon' be big
Gutta TV, you gon' be big
Straight up