YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Pressure lyrics

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Pressure lyrics

[Intro] [Chorus: Cee Kay] Pull up, it's DOA, I'ma shoot that lil b**h in his face Then I got MIA, I'm shooting out to another state Then hit up [?] where you at, go get that dirty K I just f**ed around and sent me a n***a up to heaven gates My k**ers move in silence, they be with me every day Them hollows penetrate his body, watch me demonstrate Pressure, whole lot of f**in' pressure Pressure, I'ma kiss that b**h and stretch her (Pressure) [Verse 1: Cee Kay] I be thinking evil, walking with the Devil (Pressure) Know what's up with me, yeah lil b**h it's whatever (Pressure) I go cold, I bet he coming out his sweater (Pressure) Could of f**ed his b**h but I ain't never text her (Pressure) She want me to wife her, I will never ever (Pressure) Scope out with the rifle, shoot that b**h a letter (Pressure) Whole lot of guns, whole lot of steppers (Pressure) Dare them try to run, fold them like a presser (Pressure) It's on my mind, I'm tryna k** you and your n***a and them We stolo-riding with these two blackouts tryna get at them Don't get up in my way cause sh** is gonna get ugly I'ma shoot this b**h to k**, don't care who in public [Chorus: Cee Kay] Pull up, it's DOA, I'ma shoot that lil b**h in his face Then I got MIA, I'm shooting out to another state Then hit up [?] where you at, go get that dirty K I just f**ed around and sent me a n***a up to heaven gates My k**ers move in silence, they be with me every day Them hollows penetrate his body, watch me demonstrate Pressure, whole lot of f**in' pressure Pressure, I'ma kiss that b**h and stretch her (Pressure) [Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] I'm bringing pressure with that 30, talking propane Bust a n***a's sh**, I'm talking no names Five deep up in the whip, we toting on four things Fifty thousand in my pocket with not one change Tryna bust a n***a head if he play one game n***a walked up out the building when the smoke came When I walked up in this b**h, that's when the show came Tryna turn up with my whole gang Rob a n***a like, f** the promoter, I want the whole thing Walk out the show, they know that we on it, I let this b**h bang Like that 50, I spit flames Run with n***as, corrupted Full effect, been clutchin' Dip, dawg, I'm bustin' in public I know them n***as ain't thuggin' Real quick, sh** get ugly Let 40 from out that Draco, forever he can't say nothing [Chorus: Cee Kay] Pull up, it's DOA, I'ma shoot that lil b**h in his face Then I got MIA, I'm shooting out to another state Then hit up [?] where you at, go get that dirty K I just f**ed around and sent me a n***a up to heaven gates My k**ers move in silence, they be with me every day Them hollows penetrate his body, watch me demonstrate Pressure, whole lot of f**in' pressure Pressure, I'ma kiss that b**h and stretch her

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