PRESSURE APPLIED Lyrics

Let's get this shit understood

I'm not in competition with you niggas

For my own safety pussy boy, my hand on the trigger

I got to make sure that my brothers eat

Can't put myself own

Your ass need to grow up pussy boy your ass is too fucking grown

I got these hollow tips and I just sent them right to his head

Fuck that number two pencil man, I need me some led

Why you trying to hate me on pussy boy?

I'm trying to put your ass own

Know not to fuck with you or shout you out in none of my songs

But that's what I get, that's what I get for being a good person

I feel like Steph Curry got shooters on my team, they shoot perfect

I tried to do right by niggas side, but it wasn't worth it

I tried to teach niggas the fucking game, but they wasn't learning

YKT we some eagles, these niggas got egos

These niggas mad up at the game, they mad I'm a cheat code

How you claim to be a real nigga but bitchin' just like a hoe

I ain't gone say these pussy niggas names

But a lot of niggas they switched

Tell that fat ass nigga keep my name out of his mouth, I don't know you bitch

I can't keep quiet for too long

These pussy ass niggas got me fucked up

I seen that scary ass nigga in his face

I told his bitch ass wassup