Pressure

I'm on some wild shit

I been turning it up since a child jitt

Kick her out I can't mess with a clown bitch

I got her pussy wet but ain't drown in it

I'm a young nigga tryna get up tryna get me a bag

They gone play like they don't see the truth

I got the proof that I'm better than you

Ain't no hate in his shit I'm just telling the truth

They call a truce When we come through there swinging the coupe

I'm aiming to take off his roof

Nothing but loyalty that's all I gave to them niggas