Jaywop - Mo Pressure

Off the meds, pop a Xan' with the devil
Till I sign keep applying the pressure
Nigga play and he squashed like a vegetable
If it’s up then it’s up, ain't gone stop till it’s settled
Me and money, yea we go together
Like Martin and Gina, maybe Salt-N-Pepa
Rock & roll with the pole heavy metal
Chosen one yea I’m a star like the stellar
That’s ya bitch, yea I hit when I met her
Give her back to the streets, know the kid cant sweat her
Icy lil nigga, I’m changing the weather
Clever, chasing a bitch I could never
All gas, no brakes yea that's the motto
Balling like Otto, my foot on the pedal
I feel like Ferg cause I’m on a new level
Fuck all the fame bitch I want to be successful
All on my dick, move back need some oxygen
She say the dick good, every time when she topping me
I don’t want fuck, bitch I only want top again
I get the load and it’s sold bring the boxes in
I want the Franklins, keep all the Washingtons
Slide on a nigga just send me the drop again
I serve em once and I know they gone shop again
I’m making plays, quarterback with the optioning
You know it's a grind so I’m working not kicking my feet up
I run through that shit every day got to re-up
Schoolboy, know I was cool with my teachers
No fool boy, so I keep me a lil heater
I fuck on her sister, Tamera, and Tia
She say I’m the realest hello nice meet you
I’m young and I’m turned smoking loud like a speaker
I might eat the ass if she bad just like Dreka
Get on this bitch and start flowing
Like Gunna I’m hot, want the loot and the gwap
I can't chase that thot cause she boring
Put some dick on a bitch now she snoring
Not from Philly like Eagles, I’m soaring
And they know I’m the wop
Give it all that I got
Cause I know to the top where I’m going

Written by:
Jalen Lampkin

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