PRESSURE FREE Lyrics

Aye

I'm steady puttin' pressure on their neck

In your head like I pay the rent

Yeah yeah

I'm fuckin' on her like we on a set

Ate her out never called her back

Yeah yeah

What you see gon' be what you get

Ah

Solid never putting on a act

Ah

Call it what you want I call it rare

You show the love then I'ma show it back

Yeah yeah

I answer on the phone for the sack

Too much goin' on just to tell me hey

Hang up on your ass

The profit never comes with you in bed

Players gotta get the jersey wet

Big facts

The circle so tight no recruiting (uh)

Never make ties with a goofy (uh)

You can count me out not a biggie

But the boy is bad like my name is Diddy

Yeah yeah

Uh, cold world need a cigarette

Stay 100 I'ma owe you that

I call the bluff you niggas with the cap

No middleman I speak with the connect

Woah woah woah

How you getting tipsy in a Prada store

Woah woah woah woah

Said she spent a bad on some shoes and clothes

Yeah, if you got that shit then put it on

No remorse who you steppin' on

Yeah, yeah (yeah yeah)

His shawty got stolen by a scammer

Now we got a threat with a hammer

Oh shit

Money, machine, music to my ear

Hunnid, fifties, flip it to the third

I stay lurkin' for a bag alert

Duffels, whatever, say what you prefer

Woah, woah, woah

I stay jiggy with the flow nigga

Woah, woah, woah woah

The hate big but the bag bigger

Shit, straight up like that, man

I could go all day, all year

You know what I mean

It's Gency Lynch, baby

Aye, let's get it