Pressure by OG Guapo Lyrics
Feeling like floyd in this may weather
Run it up yea i get to the cheddar
Bone inna cut smoking on that pressure
Watch how I slide through in that tesla
Walk with that akunk yea i got that pressure
Im inna stu cooking up with pepper
We smoke pressure we smoke pressure
Walk with that sauce now these niggas wanna catch up
I got the juice like that nigga bishop
Terry crews with the work how i pull up
Run it up now the legs wanna come up
They walk through he door im like un un
Fuck with the wave now thеy wanna suck up
Fiji water with the drip how i come up
Im inna function now shе wanna cut up
I got the wave now they say im spinning
Wrist from the ocean drip glistening
Chef boyard d when im in the kitchen
Uncle ben with the wrist how im whipping it
Kellogs how i get to the chicken
Straight to the bag nigga like its lipton
Niggas snakes you got to keep your distance
Coming up they envy your existence
Me and bone run it up
We get the work from the dump truck
Niggas 50 cut you off like buck
Im on a mission finna fuck shit up
Walk around with the guap
In your visuals you countin that prop
I feel like kurt i beat up the block
Young nigga got the game on lock
Feeling like floyd in this may weather
Run it up yea i get to the cheddar
Bone inna cut smoking on that pressure
Watch how I slide through in that tesla
Walk with that akunk yea i got that pressure
Im inna stu cooking up with pepper
We smoke pressure we smoke pressure
Im tryna slide through with a stick
Brodie hit me said he got him a lick
Im outside bussin jugs and shit
My plug hit me said he got him a brick
Yea.. you already know that its war time
I came in that bitch
And you know that they both nine
Its she not fucking with the wave
Og guapo send two to the face
You already know i got pressure
Its 20 a gram you ain't getting extra
Dont ask where im from
Im throwing the west up
Its westside shit and we bringing that pressure
Rts bitch and you know how shit go
Free my brother down that muh fuckin road
Bitches be snitches and niggas is hoes
If you play with me then im a up it then blow
I got that dog on me
You want you some gas come get you some tree
I stay with thst fire like i play for the heat
My mixtape out and yall niggas sleep
How could you sleep on me
When im the one who crank in the streets
You need a feature then i need me like 3
How that money sound..beeep
Run it up yea i get to the cheddar
Bone inna cut smoking on that pressure
Watch how I slide through in that tesla
Walk with that akunk yea i got that pressure
Im inna stu cooking up with pepper
We smoke pressure we smoke pressure
Walk with that sauce now these niggas wanna catch up
I got the juice like that nigga bishop
Terry crews with the work how i pull up
Run it up now the legs wanna come up
They walk through he door im like un un
Fuck with the wave now thеy wanna suck up
Fiji water with the drip how i come up
Im inna function now shе wanna cut up
I got the wave now they say im spinning
Wrist from the ocean drip glistening
Chef boyard d when im in the kitchen
Uncle ben with the wrist how im whipping it
Kellogs how i get to the chicken
Straight to the bag nigga like its lipton
Niggas snakes you got to keep your distance
Coming up they envy your existence
Me and bone run it up
We get the work from the dump truck
Niggas 50 cut you off like buck
Im on a mission finna fuck shit up
Walk around with the guap
In your visuals you countin that prop
I feel like kurt i beat up the block
Young nigga got the game on lock
Feeling like floyd in this may weather
Run it up yea i get to the cheddar
Bone inna cut smoking on that pressure
Watch how I slide through in that tesla
Walk with that akunk yea i got that pressure
Im inna stu cooking up with pepper
We smoke pressure we smoke pressure
Im tryna slide through with a stick
Brodie hit me said he got him a lick
Im outside bussin jugs and shit
My plug hit me said he got him a brick
Yea.. you already know that its war time
I came in that bitch
And you know that they both nine
Its she not fucking with the wave
Og guapo send two to the face
You already know i got pressure
Its 20 a gram you ain't getting extra
Dont ask where im from
Im throwing the west up
Its westside shit and we bringing that pressure
Rts bitch and you know how shit go
Free my brother down that muh fuckin road
Bitches be snitches and niggas is hoes
If you play with me then im a up it then blow
I got that dog on me
You want you some gas come get you some tree
I stay with thst fire like i play for the heat
My mixtape out and yall niggas sleep
How could you sleep on me
When im the one who crank in the streets
You need a feature then i need me like 3
How that money sound..beeep