Lyrics

(Doodoo) (Ayy, Don D, you a fool for this one) Uh, too much hate in your circle (Too much) Throw a killer some Diors, he gon' Walker like he Herschel (On God) Ayy, bitches want my spot, it's too late, it's a curfew (The fuck?) Bird-ass bitches, I'm immune to the bird flu (Ayy) Baccarat got me smellin' like money, it's my perfume (Rich) Swear I'm gettin' better with time, that's what pain do (Facts) Get a little change, niggas don't like what you changed to (Fuck it) But nobody gon' tell me what I can or I can't do (Ayy) You should see the looks on these hoes' faces When they be playin' my shit (Ah-hah) Been poppin' mine Now I'm really havin' my way with this shit (Yes, sir) Audemar, Cartier, it's a lake on my wrist (Ice) It ain't no fuckin' with me Nigga, I was made for this shit (Let's get it) Ayy, they say that young bitch pressure, ayy (I am) That young bitch pressure, that young bitch pressure (Ayy) They say that young bitch pressure (I am) I got 'em shook, came in the game I'm applyin' straight pressure, nigga Say that young bitch pressure (I am) Now any bitch want smoke, then I'm comin' with the pressure (Yeah) They say that young bitch pressure (Pressure) Before I leave, I'ma leave 'em under pressure Yeah, and I brag a little different (I do) The bag a little bigger, so I'm walkin' like I get it (On God) Everything plain jane or bustdown, it's no in-between (Ice) My money talk like An' Ham' to Charlene (Ayy) Ain't no money in your wallet Then you out of pocket (Bitch, you broke) I'm a stock, I turn nothing into hella profit (Ugh) You hate yourself, but love me, that sound hella toxic (Ayy) Niggas mad 'cause I got it, look (Look) Shit was all good, now I got 'em shook, ayy Like I wasn't gettin' money for a long time (Yeah) I ain't fuckin' with no bitches playin' both sides (I can't) 'Cause in the trenches, shit get crunchy like a pork rind (Ayy) Ayy, now I'm a boss bitch havin' Ben Frank stackin', pressure in the mattress Diamonds on me lavish (Ayy) Keep a couple killers on my team on call So I'm clean if it's static, nigga, yeah (Ayy) They say that young bitch pressure, ayy (I am) That young bitch pressure, that young bitch pressure (Ayy) They say that young bitch pressure (I am) I got 'em shook, came in the game I'm applyin' straight pressure, nigga Say that young bitch pressure (I am) Now any bitch want smoke, then I'm comin' with the pressure (Yeah) They say that young bitch pressure (Pressure) Before I leave, I'ma leave 'em under pressure Ayy, and makin' money ain't no problem (Ayy) I'm 'bout to turn boss bitches to a trending topic (Boss) Ice on my neck keep me drippy, feelin' tropic (Ayy) I know that I'm the shit, so when they see me I'ma pop it (I'ma pop my shit) I'm really goin' harder than I ever had (Ayy) Still got the fire in me now Went through hell and back (Went through hell and back) I talk profit, broke hoes don't understand So I ain't worried 'bout no niggas sittin' on they ass Bitches that I'm better than (Ayy) Niggas mad that I got it, look Shit was all good, now I got 'em shook, ayy (Shook) Like I wasn't pressin' bitches since the jump in it (Since the jump) Back in business, and I still tried to front niggas Ayy (And I still tried to front niggas) Now I'm a boss bitch havin' (Havin') Ben Frank stackin' (Stackin'), pressure in the mattress (Mattress) Diamonds on me lavish (Lavish) Keep a couple killers on my team on call So I'm clean if it's static, nigga Ayy, they say that young bitch pressure, ayy (I am) That young bitch pressure, that young bitch pressure (Ayy) They say that young bitch pressure (I am) I got 'em shook, came in the game I'm applyin' straight pressure, nigga Say that young bitch pressure (I am) Now any bitch want smoke, then I'm comin' with the pressure (Yeah) They say that young bitch pressure (Pressure) Before I leave, I'ma leave 'em under pressure (Doodoo)
Writer(s): Shawn Pierre, Lakeyah Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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