Officiial Dre - Pressure (feat. Stone) Lyrics

If he out of pocket, we sendin' a message
She got delivered, don't really be textin
Hit up my plug, need a pint of that Texas
Took a few steps, now I jig when I'm steppin
He take a L, boy, your squad wasn't ready
We spend a block and pop out like confetti
Bitch, if we up, it get cold like a Yeti
I dodge the wap, to keep Stackin this fetti
Ready for war and I'm smokin' this pressure
Niggas be thinkin' they clever
If you try to reach, boy, get put on the stretcher
Had to come back to stop niggas progressin
Adjustin' the flow to show niggas they second
Work on the table and pills on the dresser
Little unstable, but shit gettin' better
Niggas who steppin' can't get to this level
If gang, see a opp then his foot on the pedal
The way he hit Feet, boy, his ass need a medal
Niggas won't smoke and get pumped, no stiletto
Right over here, now they callin' me hero
Bankin' with too many zeros
Call me Good Fella, I'm Robert De Niro
I'm whippin' my magic like Palo Banchero
Came from the hood, still move presidential
My blunt holdin' 30, shit, he carry kittles
Drop me at first and get back to the mission
Niggas be mad cause we winnin
Shit in my cup got me losin' my vision
If he outta reachin' or grabbin' extension
Standin' on business
Pack it, gon' call it early dismissal
I'm in the booth with my nigga official
Don't play no games, we bout to get with you
We bout to get with you
Lil' bitch
Hold on, my nigga, I'm pressin' this issue
Wipin' this nigga nose
I think that I might need a tissue
Bitch wanna play with my motherf*ckin' mental
She know I'm a dog and I been in them kennels
Ion F*ck with these niggas, these niggas be cappin
They think that they like that cause they drivin' rentals
Back to back on you hoes
Bitch wanna come over f*ck with the motherf*ckin' goat
Talk about she givin' dome
She want all the knowledge that come in her throat
You know I'ma kill it
Niggas ain't know I'm a menace
I swear to God, bitch, when I beat your ass
Y'all niggas gon' need a damn dentist
Bitch, I'm the king of this shit, ain't no limit
Hold up
Two eyes for the vision
They be thinkin' I'm a ghostwriter
I'm not, but bitch, I'm bringin my vengeance
Bitches be talkin' that shit, but don't listen
Talk about they got some knowledge with this shit
Like hoe, you stupid
Know I'm the king of this shit
I don't f*ck with Cupid
But listen
F*ck all the love
I'm a thug
Bitch, I do drugs
F*ck you up
Know I'm a menace
I'm killin' these niggas
Y'all niggas don't know that I got my Glock tuck
Hold on, what's up
Beat you up
And I know that the opps are not gon' play with us
I been doin' this music shit for the longest
I swear to God, nigga, I'm gonna blow up
What the f*ck, bruh
What you sayin'
Sayin' that I'm trash
Nigga, you playin'
Hop on the beat then for two minutes
And freestyle, nigga
Let's see if you slay it
Know I'm the greatest
But underrated
Speakin' on me
And you get your face caved in
Ain't no playin' with this shit, bitch
Nigga, I know where you lay your head