Miss Blaze - Pressure Pakk

Pressure Pakk
Say nigga keep calling' for Pressure Pakk
Uh
What he call for
Say nigga keep callin' for Pressure Pakk
I said I'm smoking that Book Bag
I told him keep the fire in his lap
That should be hot when I grab the strap
I be the bitch from the 228
I cannot politic with the fake
Like Dennis Rodman, I switch it up
We only sip drank' out of double cup
I'm moving weight out the trap house
I like to keep that shit mapped out
Told em' "Lil B, he be popping percs"
He do that shit til' he passed out
One in his head, one in his chest
I wear that hollow tip round' my neck
I wear this shit like it's golden
Just look at my wrist while it's frozen
Say nigga keep calling for Pressure Pakk
You gotta show where the stash at
Finger on the trigger just stand back
I'm aiming that shit at ya' head jack
Protect the patek, you just like me
I told em' to do it just like me
I hit up the shops for the diesel
I speed to the gas while I'm on E
We smoke the opps, put em' in rotation
I keep the drums up in the basement
Know you gone die, sooner than it's later
I see the future, they call me raven
I ride the beat like a tidal wave
I told these niggas stop rocking Jays
Cause' me and my niggas, we up to fashion
We gone put you on that Dolce
Say Bigg, just make sure the bass hit
Cause' I wanna see how they face switch
I really do this shit in my sleep
I put this shit on like it's every week
I heard everything on you counterfeit
Got out early for snitching, you proud of it
Got Malcolm playing man in the middle
Heard the judge let a bitch out the kennel
Say you jumped off the porch, stayed in the yard
But you say you pulling these niggas cards
And you say you driving expensive cars
You a lil' bitch like Barbie dolls
I can't stress it enough that my niggas tough
And we run the city you say you from
We been running this shit since we had legs
We been popping this shit like it's bubble gum
I grab the rello' , take out the guts
Well, you know how to roll up a fucking blunt
Some of this shit I ain't gotta tell you
My niggas just put me onto the runts
Say that it's pressure, you smoking mid
I blame ya' niggas for getting you did
Cause' you go to jail or you dead
Smoke the opps time to put em' to bed
What he call for
Say nigga keep callin' for Pressure Pakk
I said I'm smoking that Book Bag
I told him keep the fire in his lap
That should be hot when I grab the strap
I be the bitch from the 228
I cannot politic with the fake
Like Dennis Rodman, I switch it up
We only sip drank' out of double cup
Say nigga keep callin' for Pressure Pakk
I said I'm smoking that Book Bag
I told him keep the fire in his lap
That shit be hot when I grab the strap
I be the bitch from the 228
I cannot politic with the fake
Like Dennis Rodman, I switch it up
We only sip drank' out of double cup
Pressure
Miss Blaze

Written by:
Triniti Simmons

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