Pressure

VERSE 1 (J Higgz) This ain’t a hobby this my life, get bodied over strife (uh) I ain’t stressing’ I’m just putting pressure on your pressure points (wow) In a room full of vultures I focused on fresh meat, I don’t won’t no dead beef (no) I stay above the average I move savage inflict damage, do panic (uh) Do panic or don’t and get run over My cup’s runneth over I got the blueprint like a young Hova Got no time for foolin’ Got no time for that extra shit, I been losing… My patience But I keep my cool, keep no tool But I keep my mind sharp just incase the ride’s dark I cut through it, I see through it it’s transparent These sharks got no bite Gummy bears with no tears, they got no fight So it’s biddy bye-bye til’ it’s drive by then it’s bye-bye (uh) HOOK: Biddy bye-bye, Biddy bye-bye til’ it’s drive by then it’s bye-bye Then it’s lights, yeah Then it’s lights out, switch Then it’s lights out VERSE 2 (J Higgz) Who you know doper than this? I hit a lick quick, duck now You don’t wanna get caught with the juice now, I’m up now Flexin’ with them new digits, Woo Hah Yung Caesar Warburton drip (uh) I’m too fly New guy on the block with the bag hit the drop-off Wheels skirt then they popped off, shells they dropped off Dumping out the roof like K.Dot (uh) it’s too hot Too late to be sorry welcome to the jungle stay humble Another body another life, more strife We’re too blessed to be too stressed, more life She wants the feel and the essence, more pipe Let me deliver my presence, more spice I do this for the real ones rest in peace Sean Price Ill Beats & Bad Habits so it’s not nice Murder on the beat another case under the spotlights Integrity left but I’m sure we can still make a right, yeah BRIDGE: ‘Cuz we kidz in big bodies, we’re just kidz in big bodies Getting bodied over… get bodied that’s on… If you try n’ touch mine, If you try n’ touch mine ‘Cuz we kidz in big bodies, we’re just kidz in big bodies Getting bodied over strife get bodied that’s on life If you try n’ touch mine (yeah) VERSE (Tweaz) Todo por el honey Por el cheese por el dollar Todo por el money Por la cream por la lana Primo, si tienes un dios rézale Mi estilo se mide en kilos Por eso si lo escribo os doy el Pésame Boom biddy bye bye Lyrical Muay Thai heavyweight ; Fight Night u f*ck with the wrong guy Chulo… viene la popo y solo gesticulo como un culo gordo en la boca de un sordo mudo I feel young Tony haciendo el 900 en el medio tubo hace 1 año que los medios ven que solo subo Soy el precio del petróleo Es por eso que un folio te lo pongo crudo Socio yo en el podio soy el 3 el 2 y el 1 a una mano, Murakumo en el papel me llamo Miguel de Unamuno Tweaz & J no nos tose ninguno The best duo , matarromera y jamón de jabugo OUTRO: Lights out baby, todo oscuro Lights out, todo oscuro Huh, todo oscuro Lights out baby, todo oscuro