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lirik lagu yung seventeen - mo pressure

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huh, we on a payroll
put some pressure on
we on a payroll
(wait! is that yung seventeen?)
put more pressure on
get on more pressure
(trap mafia)

we on a payroll, we on a payroll, we on a payroll
i’m with the gang we coolin’
the money keep on coming in
we on a payroll, we on a payroll, we on a payroll
this music keep dropping, stay tuned in
swagging out with every movement

i’m with the gang we coolin’
boombox playing my sound
we heard you
who you think you fooling?
too fresh like kool~aid pull in
taste like ice, it feel like juulin
you sound like poo, you stoolin’
free my dogs, yeah, pleasе stop yulin
i was in the back of the bus enduring
now i’m at thе front of the jet
just cruising
grew up with robbers and scammers
was hitting that l!ck ‘front the liquor store
grew up with greedy lil piggies who
when it comes to money, always want more
krunked up on some memphis stuff
feel like 95 seen before
these bops want mefisto
i was in the underground, held the door

racks on me, like tennis courts’
balling, but not on no sports
these is rickys, these not jorts
pull up to my stu, you get escorted
diamonds blinging like it’s fourth and
play with money, i color sort ‘em
yeah and the jukebox keep on picking on me
the boombox playing my sound
the track too underground, but it’s too loud
it’s gonna break grounds
i been with trap founders
hanging with lolo, lost a few pounds
roll by, blasting surround
what goes around comes around
and for me that’s a lot of money
feel my pockets bleed
half~blood prince, blue bills indeed
tokyo drift in need for speeed
put a lil pressure on disc
if they run this stuff up on the stream it’s a hit
if i bought me a baggie, i’m greedy
i can’t let you have it
but that was before, now i quit

since you trynna swag out way i do
i suggest you should buy you a gun and
just off you, that’s it
‘cause u biting one sit, i don’t know how you live
with yourself
and i’m running up money
for spit

i feel like busta, i’m rhyming too sick
you was talking sh~t online, you die in a pit
if i pay out out shooters, it’s 10 minute hit
if we run up on you, don’t stop til it’s commit
i feel like baby boi, i might die lit
they thought k!ller instinct extinct

we on a payroll, we on a payroll, we on a payroll
i’m with the gang we coolin’
the money keep on coming in
we on a payroll, we on a payroll, we on a payroll
this music keep dropping, stay tuned in
swagging out with every movement (swag)
we on a payroll, we with the pressure
we got pressure, yeah
put on more pressure, yeah
put on more pressure
we need more pressure, yeah, yeah
put on more pressure
you know we on payroll
seventeen! (trap!)
(mafia!)

(trap mafia!)


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