Pressure E

Feeling Hunched, Smoking by the smoke cloud, my window Fuck a Man, bitch, we jumping on bullshit Made it like Rolling Deep, bitch, it Got my red Fuckery, rolling down Hollywood Hills See these Gangsta ass be quick to peel trick I'm up On that lower highness and you fucking know, Bitch Brown paper blowing up my mind, Frying up bitch She walking on fine lines, Slut bitch I get booed the same like every Man, we ask the same where the fuck you Get all anger? That ass whopper, I'm a bitch tank buster Clouded up in this, Everybody looking on Twitter talking High in Building, on your don't stitch and let me bang, Bring your motherfucking mouth Shit out of order, Rocking with them holy gang ass niggas Niggas on Banana peel, I was in that really shit Damn, Ain't motherfucking, make sure I hurt the most Leave Stressed and 'cause I'm feeling that death and Social