Kwab Dollas - Pressure

(Woah)
I want everything in sight
Chasing bags, fucking bitches
Yea we do it night to night
If the plug coming to town
Get him robbed at the light
Oh thats ya man, you fucked his bitch,
Yea he did it out of spite
Ahhh
Designer
Designer Mafia
Yea
Dollas
Yea yea
Ahhhh
They know i’m applying pressure
When i’m drippin i’m changing the weather
(Woah)
They know i’m applying pressure
When i’m ballin it take no effort
(Woah)
They Know i’m applying pressure
Want all my niggas to win together
(Woah)
They know i’m applying pressure
Hit the strip know i’m throwing cheddar (Woah)
They know i’m applying pressure (Woah)
They know i’m applying pressure (Woah)
They Know i’m applying pressure (Woah)
Good leather mixing fur with margiela’s (Woah)
They know i’m applying pressure (Woah)
They know i’m applying pressure (Woah)
They Know i’m applying pressure (Woah)
Made it out the struggle no feelings better
Coming up had to make myself a boss
Nowadays i don’t have time to entertain small talk
Business is business, if we not discussing it, take a walk
All priorities in order, you can tell by the way i flaunt
If its money involved, i don’t play no games you could tell,
Niggas think this shit funny like they watching Kenan and Kel
I’m petty la belle, u could ask all my female clientell
If they play me i’m taking my shit back and i’m bustin a sale
Move with the crypts,
Ain’t talking no gang shit i’m talking currency
Ain’t sign no deal yet,
if they say i did then that is purgery
Learn from the stars, watch how they move, then thats astrology
Get in they head, they loving my music, like its psychology
My mother proud of me, be a millionaire the ideology
Need 7 incomes see i’m working down to the grail
Merchandise will sell itself off the music, just wish me well
Applying pressure in these streets its not an option for me to fail
I want everything in sight
Chasing bags, fucking bitches
Yea we do it night to night
If the plug coming to town
Get him robbed at the light
Oh thats ya man, you fucked his bitch,
Yea he did it out of spite (Ahhh)
They know i’m applying pressure
when i’m drippin i’m changing the weather
(Woah)
They know i’m applying pressure
When i’m ballin it take no effort
(Woah)
They Know i’m applying pressure
Want all my niggas to win together
(Woah)
They know i’m applying pressure
Hit the strip know i’m throwing cheddar (Woah)
They know i’m applying pressure (Woah)
They know i’m applying pressure (Woah)
They Know i’m applying pressure (Woah)
Good leather mixing fur with margiela’s (Woah)
They know i’m applying pressure (Woah)
They know i’m applying pressure (Woah)
They Know i’m applying pressure (Woah)
Made it out the struggle no feelings better

Written by:
Kwabee Spaulding-Williams

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