$NOT – PRESSURE Lyrics
Hi, Kevin
I’m in, uh, a f——- (Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh-duh)
Trench coat
Yeah, ayy, yeah
Okay, under pressure momma, there go the kid (Ayy)
N—- like me cannot f— on no b—- (Ha-ha)
Black tint, black fit, s—
Rented cars, scammin’, card flips (Yeah)
Kick a n—- a–, aw s— (Aw s—)
B—— talkin’ s—, nonsense
Fake s— all up in my conscience
N—- stumble, crumble like a Ritz
Blade cut, slice your b—- hips (Ah)
Smoke a n—- like a f—–’ ash
Two twins, Mary-Kate, Ash (Yeah)
Two dicks up a b—— a–
My d—, my Glock, girl (Uh)
That’s what I mean by that (Yeah)
Give you diamonds, give you f—–’ pearls (What’s up?)
Two steps and then we f— and twirl
Swindle my fingers through your curls (Ah)
Baby girl, you my f—–’ world (Uh)
You could leave ’cause you comin’ back
I don’t need you, b—-, get back (Uh-huh)
Put the money in the duffle bag
Off White, ’til it’s off white (Yeah)
Need a cheese, let me take a bite (Uh)
Got the rocket, let me take flight
If you do decide to leave, you will not be allowed access back on board and parachutes are not included
Ha-ha-ha
Fettuccine on my f—— plate (Ayy)
Gettin’ money like Bill Gates (Yeah)
Bro caught a first [?] (Yeah)
Mix the lean with the soft drink (Ah)
Gold chains, keep a heart link
N—- what you talking? What you think? (Ayy)
Big bank take lil’ bank (Yeah)
Drippin’ like the poland water spring
Diamonds ice cold, pinky ring (B—-)
N—– b—— use Maybelline
You a queen, b—- I’ma king
Okay, under pressure momma, there go the kid (Ayy)
N—- like me cannot f— on no b—- (Ha-ha)
Black tint, black fit, s—
Rented cars, scammin’, card flips (Yeah)
Kick a n—- a–, aw s— (Aw s—)
B—— talkin’ s—, nonsense
Fake s— all up in my conscience
N—- stumble, crumble like a Ritz
P—–a– n—–, hah
Alright, it’s over, hah, ha-ha, let me hear it
