[Intro]
Yeah, Big 14, know what the f** goin' on
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Ooh, said I made y'all
So how could I be mad that ain't y'all
Same reason why I hate y'all
Hop up in this Rari then I race off, aye
Do the dash in this racecar
Got the Pistol Pete on me, is this a face off, aye?
Better say your damn grace dog
Blind in reality just like you're Ray Charles, aye
[Hook]
Aye, I don't want no more pressure, no
Don't want no more pressure, noo
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahh
Don't want no more pressure, ahha
[Verse 2]
Aye, f** your b**h and hit my f**ing dab
Aye, choppers by my side you know it clap
Like your b**h a**, big bag
Big cash, and I tote a big gat
Aftermath, I been dressed in all black
Got the black mask
I'll pull it out the motherf**ing black bag
Yeah, and drop your a**
Bang bang, lil n***a you left in the past
Ooh, aye, son these n***as, I'm your dad
Big racks on my body, baby got this cash
Pray these goofy n***as really goin' out sad
Give these p**y n***as hell like I'm Johnny Gat, ooh
[Hook 2]
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Swear I want no pressure, noo
Swear I want no pressure
[Verse 3]
Aye, are you n***as really from the field?
Or are you n***as really from the hills?
I got a mob of n***as coming by the mills
They'll shoot your a** down boy, for 1400 k**s, for real
I'm tryna find your f**in chill
I'm off this Actavis, I'm tryna pop a seal
I don't do Xannies baby, no don't do no pills
I'm just smokin on dope, baby, just thumbin' through the mills, so ill
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