Pressure

By Rushy

Released on June 23, 2023

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[Intro]

(Shmosby)


[Refrain]

How's man talkin' about pressure?

I don't feel pressure (Nope)

Send a text on the trap line, give out some testers (Brr)

Then back to my leisure (Ayy)

I got bro till the end cah that's my bredda

That's my bredda, that's my bredda (Genna)

I ain't got no gun, but if I cop that dotts, bury it like treasure, ayy

Born in Eastside, could've been a daily offender, crazy Eastender (Ayy)

Might see me in the West with the gunners or see me with Cahill, he like Arsène Wenger (True)

Big spender, thought you was a spender

Done all the spendin', the spendin' stopped (Hello?)

Think you're the man, come to the block

Can't take out your chain, man, your shit get popped


[Chorus]

No opp can't Milly Rock on my block (Nope)

I hit so many shots on my block (Block)

I sip my Henny, don't need the wok

Got cats like Wanda, mad for the rock

Pressure

Ain't been around for a while, but it's calm cah the crowd go mad when I enter (True)

Still break down bricks like Jenga (Chop that, chop that)

No opp can't Milly Rock on my block (My block)

I hit so many shots on my block (Hot)

I sip my Henny, don't need the wok

Got cats like Wanda, mad for the rock

Pressure

Ain't been around for a while, but it's calm cah the crowd go mad when I enter

Still break down bricks like Jenga (Chop that, chop that)


[Verse]

Ayy, cats keep callin' my phone, man, leave me alone I'm grindin' (Leave me alone)

I woke this mornin' smilin'

Haters tryna bring me down, I don't know why (Why?)

Niggas out here stealin' flows

Tryna keep it on the low, thought they did it on the sly (Mad)

Stepped in the function with a bottle of the Henny and the Cro and I did it for the vibe (True)

Push bike and I did it with the guys

Done it with the green, bro, did it with the rice

Done it with a text, bro, done it with recks

Sold everyone a dream and I did it with a lie (Uh)

Little man, you don't wanna live this life

Outside with your kitchen knife (Nope)

Till things get hot on the block and this shit goes left all you need's advice


[Refrain]

How's man talkin' about pressure?

I don't feel pressure (Nope)

Send a text on the trap line, give out some testers (Brr)

Then back to my leisure (Ayy)

I got bro till the end cah that's my bredda

That's my bredda, that's my bredda (Genna)

I ain't got no gun, but if I cop that dotts, bury it like treasure, ayy

Born in Eastside, could've been a daily offender, crazy Eastender (Ayy)

Might see me in the West with the gunners or see me with Cahill, he like Arsène Wenger (True)

Big spender, thought you was a spender

Done all the spendin', the spendin' stopped (Hello?)

Think you're the man, come to the block

Can't take out your chain, man, your shit get popped


[Chorus]

No opp can't Milly Rock on my block (Nope)

I hit so many shots on my block (Block)

I sip my Henny, don't need the wok

Got cats like Wanda, mad for the rock

Pressure

Ain't been around for a while, but it's calm cah the crowd go mad when I enter (True)

Still break down bricks like Jenga (Chop that, chop that)