Pressed!

Get straight to the gold Rich young nigga can't fold for that hoe Only blow za can't sip no dro Box in one nowhere to go Niggas just be pressed Talk a lot money less Aim for head don't get vest How the f*ck could I be stressed nigga Yeah, go Get straight to the gold Rich young nigga can't fold for that hoe Only blow za can't sip no dro Box in one nowhere to go Niggas just be pressed Talk a lot money less Aim for head don't get vest How the f*ck could I be stressed nigga Why you mad at me when your bitch answering my texts nigga Why the f*ck your whip so slow I push it like a jet nigga Leaving you alone cus you already got a lot of me Think I need some help I can't control the shit inside of me Drop the bass, yeah Lil bro ain't on nothing I can see it in his face She come through real slick and then she leave without a trace I'm just talking to him Bounce it then she toss it to him It ain't hard to get a nigga whacked just drop the LOC Feel like KD i'm in my prime and that's OKC Bro was tweaking pulled over he didn't know A to Z She gon' kill herself before she think about leaving me Damn, just let that sink in You the type of nigga that be staying at home drinking Got the wrong stuff baby what was you thinking Thought it was real love but turns out its pretend Never drowning in the deep end Me and 3D took the goons you know that we is geeking Aye I think my Spanish bitch still think i'm Puerto Rican And i'm up insomniac while other niggas is sleeping