Applying Pressure Lyrics

The man on my shoulder be mad, he told me it's time to go bad

And never look back on the past

They could never hang with us, they was bound to fall

Take another one, yeah, they need another one

I was built for this, bitch, I was born to ball

Pass the competition, blasting off like John Wall

I walk in the mall with some hundreds, I fuck up the slot with some thous

I bought a new jersey, it's nothing, then I go smoke me some loud

I'm goin' harder, I'm puttin' in pressure, my momma goin' look at me proud

I'm standing on business, I want that respect, they finally goin' fuck with me now

Oh, they coming at you now? What you gonna do next?

Pull up on em, no threats, this the real life, no 'net

We can work it out, say less, wanna match the smoke? Big bet

All in all, he got checked

She ain't runnin' up a bag, she ain't ever coming back

She wanna hang with both sides, throw the makeup in the back

I wanna make so much that the bank goin' tell me I can't hold no more

He wanna fight me 'bout some bitch, he can have her, ain't no tug of war

Uhh, look what I did in a day, you do in a week

I'm gettin' paid, you goin' to sleep

Uhh, it's a new year and I'm puttin' in pressure, you probably ain't fuckin' with me

Ohh, when she was leaving, she made it dramatic, it didn't mean nothing to me

Ohh, I gotta run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up

Uh, counting it, counting it, counting it, skrrt, take it, we crashing it

Ooh, too easy with this shit

I walk in the mall with some hundreds, I fuck up the slot with some thous

I bought a new jersey, it's nothing, then I go smoke me some loud

I'm goin' harder, I'm puttin' in pressure, my momma goin' look at me proud

I'm standing on business, I want that respect, they finally goin' fuck with me now

Oh, they coming at you now? What you gonna do next?

Pull up on em, no threats, this the real life, no 'net

We can work it out, say less, wanna match the smoke? Big bet

All in all, he got checked

Lights, camera, action! Directing the movie, I'm running the set

Take one hit and you blast off like jet, I'm smoking weed, this bitch got me stressed

You fucking with me, you coming correct, that mean you fuck with the best

I ain't seen a bitch that wear GUESS, that mean she flawless I guess

I be goin' dummy, baby come show me good time

Baby come my way, you fine, huh

You ain't fuckin' with these guys

It's the drip, you can't deny

I keep winning, wonder why

It's a different mode when I try

It's like we go in overdrive

I walk in the mall with some hundreds, I fuck up the slot with some thous

I bought a new jersey, it's nothing, then I go smoke me some loud

I'm goin' harder, I'm puttin' in pressure, my momma goin' look at me proud

I'm standing on business, I want that respect, they finally goin' fuck with me now

Oh, they coming at you now? What you gonna do next?

Pull up on em, no threats, this the real life, no 'net

We can work it out, say less, wanna match the smoke? Big bet

All in all, he got checked