Pressure Songtext
von Roddy Ricch
Pressure Songtext
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
Get too much money, I ain′t even try to take no advice
I got some baguettes, you know I'm buried in the ice
I′m in an igloo and my bitch live in a glacier
Came from the bottom, now I'm countin' up this paper (ayy)
I get my racks and I shut up
I get-get racks, get cheddar
I′m pressure, she pressure
Got a ticket in my dresser
Bitch, I came straight up out the pressure
Nipsey Hussle, blue rag on my necklace
We mobbin′ in thе Tesla
I'm a certified Eliantе investor
I promise I′m goin' in like the privates
I′m boardin' in lot of out-of-town bitches, we know they coordinates
I was broke, now I′m twenty-two and I made the Forbes again
I been all about some racks, fuck a bitch, get some racks
Get too much money, I ain't even try to take no advice
I got some baguettes, you know I'm buried in the ice
I′m in an igloo and my bitch live in a glacier
Came from the bottom, now I′m countin' up this paper (ayy)
I get my racks and I shut up
I get-get racks, get cheddar
I′m pressure, she pressure
Got a ticket in my dresser
Ayy, you know a nigga been livin' life
I been gettin′ factory diamonds, tryna get the Jigga ice
We been on a different time
I damn near don't wear Margiela, I got Louis V Vanilla
I got my bitch that came from the trap pushin′ porch pedal
V-12 engines got me kickin' a horse better
You like the local bitches, I like the imported better
I hang with killers, none of my nigga don't know no better
Shorty, what? You want your rent paid?
And your bust down Rollie with a big face
Wanna meet Rihanna, get some Fenty
Can you climb up on my presidente?
Get too much money, I ain′t even try to take no advice
I got some baguettes, you know I′m buried in the ice
I'm in an igloo and my bitch live in a glacier
Came from the bottom, now I′m countin' up this paper (ayy)
I get my racks and I shut up
I get-get racks, get cheddar
I′m pressure, she pressure
Got a ticket in my dresser
Get too much money, I ain′t even try to take no advice
I got some baguettes, you know I'm buried in the ice
I′m in an igloo and my bitch live in a glacier
Came from the bottom, now I'm countin' up this paper (ayy)
I get my racks and I shut up
I get-get racks, get cheddar
I′m pressure, she pressure
Got a ticket in my dresser
Bitch, I came straight up out the pressure
Nipsey Hussle, blue rag on my necklace
We mobbin′ in thе Tesla
I'm a certified Eliantе investor
I promise I′m goin' in like the privates
I′m boardin' in lot of out-of-town bitches, we know they coordinates
I was broke, now I′m twenty-two and I made the Forbes again
I been all about some racks, fuck a bitch, get some racks
Get too much money, I ain't even try to take no advice
I got some baguettes, you know I'm buried in the ice
I′m in an igloo and my bitch live in a glacier
Came from the bottom, now I′m countin' up this paper (ayy)
I get my racks and I shut up
I get-get racks, get cheddar
I′m pressure, she pressure
Got a ticket in my dresser
Ayy, you know a nigga been livin' life
I been gettin′ factory diamonds, tryna get the Jigga ice
We been on a different time
I damn near don't wear Margiela, I got Louis V Vanilla
I got my bitch that came from the trap pushin′ porch pedal
V-12 engines got me kickin' a horse better
You like the local bitches, I like the imported better
I hang with killers, none of my nigga don't know no better
Shorty, what? You want your rent paid?
And your bust down Rollie with a big face
Wanna meet Rihanna, get some Fenty
Can you climb up on my presidente?
Get too much money, I ain′t even try to take no advice
I got some baguettes, you know I′m buried in the ice
I'm in an igloo and my bitch live in a glacier
Came from the bottom, now I′m countin' up this paper (ayy)
I get my racks and I shut up
I get-get racks, get cheddar
I′m pressure, she pressure
Got a ticket in my dresser
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