BrentRambo and LUCKI - Pressure

Yo, ayy

I got pressure but this four door can get up
Need a bitch for the winter 'cause
It's grey and I miss her
Maybe up that cheddar
I'ma be there whenever
She know it's real by the color
She gon' be here forever
I ain't seen in forever
Hunnid mill' in my dreams
I'm gon' pop me a jigga
High like Dame and Kareem
We ain't fakin' no losses, baby
Take for the team
Affiliated with bosses, Jaja almost free
Really do Hi Tech
That's what I see when I bleed
And Lil Mex don't like the red so
He gon' leave it to me
Baby, I got pressure but this
Four door can get up
I like hawks and strafes
Fuck that classy shit, nigga
Ain't taste Wock' in days, that was
The last of it, nigga, ayy
I got pressure but this four door can get up
Ooh ooh, ooh, ayy
I got pressure but this four door can get up
Hmm

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BrentRambo and LUCKI

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