Raw Deal Da Don - Pressure

Yeah
When you out here with the vice grips on the game
What they call that
(Huh)
Pressure
(Yeah)
Pressure
Everyday we applying that pressure
And you know they notice

They know I’m out here
Applying pressure
When you on the rise
That’s when they test ya
Stack that money up
I had to double up
Henny with the juice
Pour up a double cup
Now a nigga balling
Stand in the limelight
This shit was god sent
Just got the timing right
Now ya boy is up
I’m never coming down
They already know what’s up
Whenever I’m around

Gotta take the highs with the lows
Now the kid ball with the pros
Real shit
Always been about goals
Wrist check
Watch face on froze
Need work
See you boy for the low
Next up, New city, More dough
I can see all my haters now
And they know I’m bout to blow
Niggas this is what I do
Elevate this game times two
And if you dont believe that
Anyway nigga who the fuck are you
You can never match my swag
That idea just made me laugh
That’s why his bitch is tired
She caught that jet lag
Street bred since a young jit
Hard headed with a true gift
Mindstate to always prove something
Now that shit got me dumb rich
Flexing on em with the skills tight
Reach levels
No max height
Better cuff your chick around me nigga
Cause I know what shorty like
Watch the nation vibing
When them records drop
Take over mindset
Anything I want I cop
Stand alone in a room full of envy
So if you support the movement
Then my nigga ride with me

They know I’m out here
Applying pressure
When you on the rise
That’s when they test ya
Stack that money up
I had to double up
Henny with the juice
Pour up a double cup
Now a nigga balling
Stand in the limelight
This shit was god sent
Just got the timing right
Now ya boy is up
I’m never coming down
They already know what’s up
Whenever I’m around

This my move to the top
No where do I plan to stop
These niggas want me boxed
I got the key and broke through all locks
Kept pushing always doing me
Top tier in another league
Cause when you do it b-I-g
You attract zeros
No Jeff Teague
I’m the voice of the streets
Got warrants for assaulting beats
They done let me off my leash
Mixed breed but Nigga I’m a beast
Now they act like you owe em something
Fake love
It’s either all or nothing
So come with all that bullshit
And that full clip gone start dumping
Full driven
I’m ready nigga with max precision
Be the only way you niggas ever gain admission
That’s when they question your motives and how you really get it
Check what’s under the fitted
It’s simple analytics
Records stay on replay
Move constant with no delay
Foot on the gas heavy
I ain’t got no E brake
Just know I’m bred to win
Buzzer beater with a clutch shot
Crossed over
Feeling like hova
Hustle hard and gain monopoly stock

They know I’m out here
Applying pressure
When you on the rise
That’s when they test ya
Stack that money up
I had to double up
Henny with the juice
Pour up a double cup
Now a nigga balling
Stand in the limelight
This shit was god sent
Just got the timing right
Now ya boy is up
I’m never coming down
They already know what’s up
Whenever I’m around

Written by:
ANTONIO HENDRICKS

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