(Intro)
Yeah, Big 14 know what the f*ck goin’ on, yeah
(Verse 1)
Ooh, said I made y’all
So how could I be mad that I ain’t y’all?
Same reason why I hate y’all
Hop up in this Rari then I race off, ayy
Do the dash in this racecar
Got the Pistol Pete on me, is this a face off? Ayy
Better say your damn grace dog
Blind in reality just like you’re Ray Charles
(Chorus)
Ayy, I don’t want no more pressure
No, I don’t want no more pressure
No, I don’t want no more pressure
Ahh, don’t want no more pressure
Ahh, don’t want no more pressure
Ahh, don’t want no more pressure, ahh
(Verse 2)
Ayy, f*ck your b*tch and hit my f*cking dab
Ayy, choppers by my side, you know it clap
Like your b*tch ass, big bag
Big cash, and I tote a big gat
Aftermath, I been dressed in all black
Got the black mask
I’ll pull it out the motherf*cking black bag
Ooh, yeah, and drop your ass
Bang bang, lil n*gg* you left in the past
Ooh, ayy, son these n*gg*s, I’m your dad
Big racks on my body, baby got this cash
Pray these goofy n*gg*s really goin’ out sad
Give these pu**y n*gg*s hell like I’m Johnny Gat, ooh
(Chorus)
Swear I want no pressure
No, swear I want no pressure
No, swear I want no pressure
No, swear I want no pressure
No, swear I want no pressure
No, swear I want no pressure
No, swear I want no pressure
(Verse 3)
Ooh, ayy, ooh, are you n*gg*s really from the field?
Or are you n*gg*s really from the hills?
I got a mob of n*gg*s coming by the mills
They’ll shoot your ass down boy for 1400 kills, for real
I’m tryna find your f*ckin chill
I’m off this Actavis, I’m tryna pop a seal
I don’t do Xannies baby, no, don’t do no pills
I’m just smokin on dope, baby
Just thumbin’ through the mills, so ill
