[Intro]

(Census, what you cookin'?)

Yeah

[Chorus]

Under pressure, they gon fo-o-o-old, yeah

Yes, we gotta go and hit the ro-o-o-oad, yeah

Made a couple thousand for the sho-o-o-ow, yeah

Fuck her from the back and she gon', she gon', she gon'

She gon' know to give me thro-o-o-oat, yeah

We know you a thottie, yeah we kno-o-o-ow, yeah

You know I stay with shooters, they on go-o-o-o, yeah

Came up from the trenches now I ro-o-o-ose, yeah

[Verse]

These niggas ain't know shit now

I had to go and run my check up, rock it, buss down

Oh yeah, wе see you, how you hatin', yeah, we know now

Drop a four up in my soda, I'm so bold now

Had to go make a plan, had to figurе out

I been stuck in the trenches, gon' make it out

Gotta lie to my niggas to make it out

Gotta do it for my niggas in the ground

Used to sneak out there passin' the greyhound

Had to move it, 'cause feds they figured out

Had to get the dope and stretch it out

Now a nigga gon' make double now, no, yeah

But the street shit ain't for everybody

Baby, I'm not just anybody

I'm tryna be somebody

Baby, that paper, don't play about it

But if I love you, don't play about you

We can all be something, I can never ever doubt you

[Chorus]

Under pressure, they gon fo-o-o-old, yeah

Yes, we gotta go and hit the ro-o-o-oad, yeah

Made a couple thousand for the sho-o-o-ow, yeah

Fuck her from the back and she gon', she gon', she gon'

She gon' know to give me thro-o-o-oat, yeah

We know you a thottie, yeah we kno-o-o-ow, yeah

You know I stay with shooters, they on go-o-o-o, yeah

Came up from the trenches now I ro-o-o-ose, yeah

[Verse 2]

[Chorus]

Under pressure, they gon fo-o-o-old, yeah

Yes, we gotta go and hit the ro-o-o-oad, yeah

Made a couple thousand for the sho-o-o-ow, yeah

Fuck her from the back and she gon', she gon', she gon'

She gon' know to give me thro-o-o-oat, yeah

We know you a thottie, yeah we kno-o-o-ow, yeah

You know I stay with shooters, they on go-o-o-o, yeah

Came up from the trenches now I ro-o-o-ose, yeah