Cuddy Chill - Pressure

Dropped to makem mad
Apply the pressure
I just turned this bag up another level
I just hit the gas
Apply the pressure
And i am the man
That supply the pressure

Dropped to makem mad
Apply the pressure
I just turned this bag up another level
I just hit the gas
Apply the pressure
And i am the man
That supply the pressure

They say apply enough pressure that a killem off
Make sure my family good
When i hit the coffin
I just rolled another one
And it got me coughin
Yeah bihhh im from the mud
So i stack it often
All i think about is cash gettin my paper route
Cause when you fucked up and you broke
It aint nothin nice
Im out the mud on my way up
Yea a nicca nice
Tear this mutha Fuqa up
And i got the pipes
I see the hatred in your eyes
And when its time to go to war im pullin up
You goin live
Dont need no mask
Whats there to hide
The way i work
This shit go smoove
And dont nobody leave alive
PRESSURE

Dropped to makem mad
Apply the pressure
I just turned this bag up another level
I just hit the gas
Apply the pressure
And i am the man
That supply the pressure

Dropped to makem mad
Apply the pressure
I just turned this bag up another level
I just hit the gas
Apply the pressure
And i am the man
That supply the pressure

Written by:
Gregory Chism

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