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That's disrespectful. Man, top. That's some disrespectful shit, you me? Man, top, bro. Yeah. Pressure, pressure. Nigga like me don't to hear no More of his talking. I don't want no webcam. Pressure, pressure. Free all this shit out the Window, nigga. Never had no silver spoon, nigga. Pressure, Yeah. Rockin' off white like a brick. Want some money out the mix. I'll be dead and gone for sure before I Ever call it quits. Niggas quick to slime you out, then be surprised When they get hit. If you knew me since A youngin, you ain't surprised I'm on my shit. Too slick for TV, way too real for IG. Seen gangster niggas turn into the feds like Ice-T, Yeah. Walk up in the club, ain't no need For ID. Ain't no bouncer pat down, Know I keep a smack down. Tryna milk the game, this shit a cash cow. Cash cow. She brought her bad friend, I chose, She mad now. Mad now. Money counter goin' beep Like Chief Keef. Remember lookin' up to niggas like Big Meech at fifteen. What you think? What you expect from a nigga Like me? I'm a trendsetter, got these niggas Dressin' like me, yeah. I'm Big Peso, I'm not the little one. Why they call you Peso, boy? That boy got plenty money. Cash. When it come to bitches, dawg, I got Plenty of 'em. Plenty. She want a trick, I Told the bitch she too expensive for me. If them people snatch you up, you should go Get a lawyer. And he around but don't do Nothin', gang be tryna loiter. Pressure, I let these niggas slip for free, but That's my fault, I spoil 'em. Kill that brother, talkin' for real, 'cause I won't Even mourn him. Yeah, Hustle Music, yeah, I be runnin' to it, thumbin' through it. Pressure. This that choppa music, have 'em cripin' To it. Pressure, pressure. Had a hundred thousand dollar month, Pressure, Pressure. Ridin' my wave with this shit. Pressure, pressure. I'm enjoyin' life, can't fall off, nigga. Pressure, pressure. fall off, it's my fault, one Hunnid. Rockin' off white like a brick. Want some money out the mix. I'll be dead and gone for sure before I Ever call it quits. Niggas quick to slime you Out, then be surprised when they get hit. If you knew me since a youngin, you ain't Surprised I'm on my shit. My bitch is pressure. Watch me how I move and how I keep This shit together. You fell off ten times, so at this point, That shit just regular. I came a long way Because I knew this shit was destined. This shit all in your face, so how you Ain't gettin' the message, nigga? We do Prezzis, not no sky dwellers, yeah. I love my dawgs, I hope we die together, Yeah. It's been proven we gon' ride together, Shine together. See you on mountaintop, we gotta Climb together, yeah. Dope to BNT, but Entertainment, ain't me. Rick Owens with the Louis, put my bitch in New Celine. With the cream or the crop, pullin' Foreigns off the lot. You been stackin' twelve Months, nigga, when you finna cop? I don't wanna hear that money talk. We ain't never hit the road, I made the Money walk. Pressure. This a stallion, hear the horses when I'm pullin' Off. Pressure. Put down that lean, that bitch here What got me noddin' off. Yeah, yeah. Pressure, pressure. Big dawg is back. Slap boy ass when go. Pressure, Yeah. Pressure, pressure. Yeah, Pressure, pressure. Yeah.
AFN Peso — Pressure
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