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lirik lagu t99 - pressure

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
yeah, smokin’ this pressure, in love with the fragrance
makin’ my money, i make it by 10
and the beats stack up, gotta break it by 10
and i’m f~ckin’ that ho, ’bout to f~ck it again
pour the drink, take a p~ss, then i hop out a benz
i’m smokin’ exotic, i hotbox the whip
you barely move anything, barely move zilch
throw the top off, p~ssy boy talk on my gang (huh)
he don’t wanna talk ’bout sh~t (yeah, huh)
get the boy out my sight (yeah, yeah)
let the bad b~tch come for a ride (yeah, yeah)
get twin seats, tell the b~tch, “hold my fye” (yeah)
and they really walkin’ by anything (hey)
they cannot catch none my energy
yeah, and the srt skrrt way too quick
gotta lock, can’t talk about anything (indeed)

[verse]
yeah, russian this green, i gotta roll me a back’
yeah, x by the pill, by the pill, i’m active
huh, overdose quick, oh d~mn, that’s tragic
30 round, holdin’ my own
gon’, gon’, gon’, gon’, gon’, gon’ get him
rockin’ this prada and chrome sweaters
what he been on? he ain’t know, well, get him
got my bag up, now the whole screen cheddar
had a priceless whip, gotta seal that red up
i don’t give no f~ck ’bout a boy, i’m winnin’
need a million dollar deal by the morning, independent
spend a million on a pendant, yeah, crack that code
by the time he’s done, take his time, now i ran in
always shinin’ up, i always tell ’em “i ain’t gone”
[chorus]
yeah, smokin’ this pressure, in love with the fragrance
makin’ my money, i make it by 10
and the beats stack up, gotta break it by 10
and i’m f~ckin’ that ho, ’bout to f~ck it again
pour the drink, take a p~ss, then i hop out a benz
i’m smokin’ exotic, i hotbox the whip
you barely move anything, barely move zilch
throw the top off, p~ssy boy talk on my gang (huh)
he don’t wanna talk ’bout sh~t (yeah, huh)
get the boy out my sight (yeah, yeah)
let the bad b~tch come for a ride (yeah, yeah)
get twin seats, tell the b~tch, “hold my fye” (yeah)
and they really walkin’ by anything (hey)
they cannot catch none my energy
yeah, and the srt skrrt way too quick
gotta lock, can’t talk about anything


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