Matt Movin' - Apply Pressure

Right hand to jehovah
My sauce runneth over
Coming cross the border
Plug like may I take your order
I’m a walking check and my partners is too
Right hand to jehovah
My sauce runneth over
Got it coming cross the border
Plug like may I take your order
I’m a walking check and my partners is too
Really with the shit and my shawty is too
Aye
Right hand to jehovah
My sauce runneth over
Got it coming cross the border
Plug like may I take your order
I’m a walking check and my partners is too
Really with the shits and my shawty is too
Apply pressure ooh
Apply that pressure
Pressure pressure pressure
Pressure pressure pressure
Apply pressure ooh
Apply that pressure
Pressure pressure pressure
Pressure pressure pressure
Neiman marcus Ferragamo bought one for myself
Ain’t shit with out my dawg so I bought one for my left
I’m a walking check got my foot all on they neck
Ain’t shit without the Lord know I was brought up off in hell
So pressure I apply that posted where they ride at
Cameras down on Dorris like this where I posed to died at
Back from out of town rocking that damn mane where you find that
Shining like a diamond move in silence nevermind that
Pressure ooh
Movin really move for real
My orders was shoot to kill ooh
Train my younguns boot that steel
My orders still shoot to kill
Right hand to jehovah
My sauce runneth over
Got it coming cross the border
Plug like may I take your order
I’m a walking check and my partners is too
Really with the shits and my shawty is too
Apply pressure ooh
Apply that pressure
Pressure pressure pressure
Pressure pressure pressure
Apply pressure ooh
Apply that pressure
Pressure pressure pressure
Pressure pressure pressure
Money stacking bitch I’m balling
Out in traffic with the package
Take vacation to an island
Mcm on all my baggage
I be swagging I be saucing
When I step I’m steady dripping
40 cali keep em off me
Land connected really crippin’
Shit we with it get guerrilla
Out the hood I’m known as Pistol
Bitch I keep it get deleted
Like a message from your mistress
Keep the feds up out my business
Fuck the feds I know they listening
Suckas telling turning witness
Free my homies fuck this system
I’m relentless on these lames
I spent bout 20 on the chain
Walk in club mouth just shining
I can put you in the game
You can not afford my range
Me and you are not the same
I’m standoffish and mundane
Life went to hard for me to change mane
Right hand to jehovah
My sauce runneth over
Got it coming cross the border
Plug like may I take your order
I’m a walking check and my partners is too
Really with the shits and my shawty is too
Apply pressure ooh
Apply that pressure
Pressure pressure pressure
Pressure pressure pressure
Apply pressure ooh
Apply that pressure
Pressure pressure pressure
Pressure pressure pressure

Written by:
Matt Movin

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