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Guala3k - Pressure Lyrics



Guala3k - Pressure Lyrics




Dope boy Nike's on, who gonna check me
Ion' think them pussy niggas got the message
Tell em we steppin', we flexin' finessin
I know they upset from us plyin' the pressure

Why would I hate on a nigga
Put food on his table and tryna provide for this family
Niggas be gangstas, but really be bitches They just got a gun, I know they trigger happy
Yeah, pussy nigga I said it, Take out Young Guala? nigga, make it happen

I had a dream last night, I thought Meech was alive
Then I woke up, damn, it was my fantasy
Shit crazy, we dyin' and killin
My life a movie and I play the villain
They never know how a young nigga feelin
Just get that money, stack it to the ceilin'

I started rappin' cause niggas is trash
Bitch call me Guala, I been in my bag
Itchin' for paper, I been had a rash
Ride around in that Benz and that bitch got
No tag
Used to rap songs to them niggas in class
Behind my back, I know that they laughed, told Guala he hard, but really he trash

I won't say no names I let them niggas have it
Dorsey said bruh we up next
Turned to the left and said, bruh, that's a
Bet
Foot on they neck while we go to the top
Ain't no more lookin' back after we do this shit

Before the show, who them young niggas is
After the show, they just gave us respect
Said we the hardest, who came from the bottom
And turned Club Ciroc up, let them people feel it
I swear to God, it ain't no stoppin' us They only f*ckin' with you when you popular

Don't show support, but they watchin' us
Real niggas in here, ain't a lot of us
Play your cards right, like Solitaire
Brian dead and gone, know he proud of us
LLB, my charm, wear it everywhere
Got it dipped in gold like the Midas touch
I know some niggas who been swipin' cards I know some niggas who been doin' fraud

Clumsy lil' boy, what if you get caught? Would you tell on your bro or would you take the charge?
But we come from the trenches, you know how we livin
Where niggas be killin' if they get offended
Was broke, but I'm healin', I know you gon' fix it
I know you gone feel me, I know you gone fix it
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Dope boy Nike's on, who gonna check me
Ion' think them pussy niggas got the message
Tell em we steppin', we flexin' finessin
I know they upset from us plyin' the pressure

Why would I hate on a nigga
Put food on his table and tryna provide for this family
Niggas be gangstas, but really be bitches They just got a gun, I know they trigger happy
Yeah, pussy nigga I said it, Take out Young Guala? nigga, make it happen

I had a dream last night, I thought Meech was alive
Then I woke up, damn, it was my fantasy
Shit crazy, we dyin' and killin
My life a movie and I play the villain
They never know how a young nigga feelin
Just get that money, stack it to the ceilin'

I started rappin' cause niggas is trash
Bitch call me Guala, I been in my bag
Itchin' for paper, I been had a rash
Ride around in that Benz and that bitch got
No tag
Used to rap songs to them niggas in class
Behind my back, I know that they laughed, told Guala he hard, but really he trash

I won't say no names I let them niggas have it
Dorsey said bruh we up next
Turned to the left and said, bruh, that's a
Bet
Foot on they neck while we go to the top
Ain't no more lookin' back after we do this shit

Before the show, who them young niggas is
After the show, they just gave us respect
Said we the hardest, who came from the bottom
And turned Club Ciroc up, let them people feel it
I swear to God, it ain't no stoppin' us They only f*ckin' with you when you popular

Don't show support, but they watchin' us
Real niggas in here, ain't a lot of us
Play your cards right, like Solitaire
Brian dead and gone, know he proud of us
LLB, my charm, wear it everywhere
Got it dipped in gold like the Midas touch
I know some niggas who been swipin' cards I know some niggas who been doin' fraud

Clumsy lil' boy, what if you get caught? Would you tell on your bro or would you take the charge?
But we come from the trenches, you know how we livin
Where niggas be killin' if they get offended
Was broke, but I'm healin', I know you gon' fix it
I know you gone feel me, I know you gone fix it
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Writer: Willie Hall
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Length: 2:40
Written by: Willie Hall

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