Under Pressure lyrics

[Chorus]

You know we on that hot shit, don't get your block hit

RIP's at your SRT and make the car flip

Nigga play me for a pussy, I'ma kill you like the last nigga

Heard some niggas hissin'

Get the lawnmower, hit the grass with it

I just bought a K, don't make me come get on your ass with it

Blow your shit off right on camera, bitch I got my mask with me

Niggas quick to fold under pressure

Dump the hundred out the chopper, this bitch under pressure

[Verse]

My Amiri pockets fatter than Nutty Professor

I got a pistol under my pillow and one in the dresser

MAC poking out my coat, I can't hide the suppressor

Put a nigga on the news for trying to test us

We catch a nigga walking, no pass, we stretch him

I see you think this shit a game, but I ain't gon' stress it

Hand me the baking soda, I'll teach you how to scratch it

I make them hoes cook the shit asshole naked

If I miss you with this Smith & Wesson, you's a blessing

Nigga say you want smoke? Then stand up on it

Hit the club, buy the bar, and then stand up on it

She tryna trick me with that pussy, I don't even want it

We spin corners, think you tough, nigga post up on it

Cookies in the Russian Cream, that's your fuckin' homie

Before I shot his fuckin' face, I got close up on it

'Cause I only wish death to my opponents

I'm with a big booty bitch, I don't like 'em bony

I fucked this bad bitch to death, she thought this what she wanted

Security better not frisk me, bitch, don't touch me in this bitch

Ask me, "Lud Foe, why you don't trust me?"

You a pussy nigga, I'm a killer, I can't fuck with you

Gotta hit the gun store, my Glizzy need a thirty

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you still a hostile

I make a three with rock, but no I ain't Curry

We be the reason why your momma's son getting buried

He want me dead, but he a bitch, so I ain't even worried

I got a red bone bitch, I named her Red Fury

And shove my dick all in her tight belly

I call my shorty for that K, he bring in it hurry

Bitch, I am number one, you can ask Nelly

I'm tryna leave this lavish life to my grandbaby

You will get more smoke than a crack baby

[Chorus]

You know we on that hot shit, don't get your block hit

RIP's at your SRT and make the car flip

Nigga play me for a pussy, I'ma kill you like the last nigga

Heard some niggas hissin'

Get the lawnmower, hit the grass with it

I just bought a K, don't make me come get on your ass with it

Blow your shit off right on camera, bitch I got my mask with me

Niggas quick to fold under pressure

Dump the hundred out the chopper, this bitch under pressure