KAY TheArtist - Bringin The Pressure

Body a beat, boy, ain't no bother to me It was cold, used to ride with a heat
Za for the tree, no other option for me amputee, lose a arm if he reach
Word of the wise, I know some niggas outside So much that they smell like outside
Those be the guys, so don't feel that pride too much, or they hoodie down slide in disguise
I'm bringin' the pressure, doli don't need any extra
Got sauce like it's mustard and ketchup
Hollows fuck flesh up, 40 gon' blow, call it Kesha
T. Grizzly could do it, no effort
I started rappin' for pleasure, ain't do it too much till I noticed I'd do this shit better
Ain't have that much cheddar, but I was still fuckin' on bitches legit and we ain't have a tether
Ain't of my era
Spit and shit changing the weather, the clouds couldn't get any clearer
This shit in my sweater, boom, ain't have a plate, they ain't reviving him ever
I wake and bake, thinkin' bout how to get cake, thinkin' bout how to get better
Heart be on frost for any who change for the bank
I think them niggas, they lost
But let me calm it down
I came from third to the valley, but it's too fake in the valley
Ain't no real love, heard it's rattlesnakes in the valley
But fuck it, thought it was love, but it wasn't, shit
Shout out who been thuggin' with me, like a pack on my dogs comin' with me
That's a fact, opinions don't mean nothin' to me
Goddamn, I'ma still fuck it up
Make em' sick to they stomach and chuck it up
Too legit, I'm 100, I'm one of one I gotta run it up, green, I think buttercup near
Heat up his body, that's bubble gut
No ones back to the front of us
Too many flows, I'm too slick, I could slip in this shit
Make a legend say, Brody, you one of us

Written by:
Khaiyir Davis

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