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Check'a Fred - Pressure (feat. KaJahn Ari) Lyrics




Oh yeah
Aye
Oh Yeah

Stuntin' through the city
Got the baddest of the baddest b*****s with me
Rollin' up the loud yeah we sittin' pretty
Countin' money yeah we doing everything we wanna do
Flexin' on my ex b***h
Club poppin' baby checkin' for the next b***h
Look at my wrist ice ice on my necklace
Haters mad yea they really tryna' do what I do

Watch how I'm coming
Who gone f**k with me ain't no competition
Say he wanna roll with me he ain't the only n***a
Applying pressure to these n****s
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Flexin' on these n****s
Who gone f**k with me ain't no competition
Say he wanna roll with me he ain't the only n***a
Applying pressure to these n****s
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Rollin' in the drop top
Cruising down Lake Shore to the top spot
Hope you watching me I'm coming for the top spot
Catch me all up in your space baby I'm just strolling through
Watch him while he check up on it
Hands are tied around my hips now he all up on it
Body looking so delicious holding me different
Never met a queen like me and I'm already knowing

Watch how I'm coming
Who gone f**k with me ain't no competition
Say he wanna roll with me he ain't the only n***a
Applying pressure to these n****s
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Flexin' on these n****s
Who gone f**k with me ain't no competition
Say he wanna roll with me he ain't the only n***a
Applying pressure to these n****s
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I came to flex (flex), And stick out my chest (chest)
You know that I'm next (whew), I gotta keep your a** in check, uh (yeah)
But nevertheless, they still thinking they the best, uh (what)
I'll put it to rest, 'cause you ain't nothing but a guest
Now I gotta get on, and give 'em what they need
My will power too strong, so Ima make your a** believe
And anything that I own, I only plan to increase
And when I get in my zone, I turn in to a king
But I never disappoint, never imitate
Never breaking down, holding up the weight
You can't write a rhyme, damn I can't relate
The games already mine 'cause I don't gotta play
Put me in the chat, let me conversate
Yes I am the best it ain't up for debate
Haters gonna hate and say I irritate
But I don't give a damn what a hate say, whew
I don't be giving a damn, I'm just tryna' do my thing for the gram
Tryna' be the best man that I am, and make sure I make enough for the fam
I can't be what I'm not (not), but I wanna be at the top (top)
So let me come for that spot (spot), and show these n****s what I got, flex

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Watch how I'm coming (yeah)
Who gone f**k with me ain't no competition (nah)
Say he wanna roll with me he ain't the only n***a (no, no)
Applying pressure to these n****s (I'm applying pressure to these n****s yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Flexin' on these n****s (flexing)
Who gone f**k with me ain't no competition
Say he wanna roll with me he ain't the only n***a (ain't the only n***a)
Applying pressure to these n****s (no, no, no, no, no, no)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Oh yeah
Aye
Oh Yeah

Stuntin' through the city
Got the baddest of the baddest b*****s with me
Rollin' up the loud yeah we sittin' pretty
Countin' money yeah we doing everything we wanna do
Flexin' on my ex b***h
Club poppin' baby checkin' for the next b***h
Look at my wrist ice ice on my necklace
Haters mad yea they really tryna' do what I do

Watch how I'm coming
Who gone f**k with me ain't no competition
Say he wanna roll with me he ain't the only n***a
Applying pressure to these n****s
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Flexin' on these n****s
Who gone f**k with me ain't no competition
Say he wanna roll with me he ain't the only n***a
Applying pressure to these n****s
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Rollin' in the drop top
Cruising down Lake Shore to the top spot
Hope you watching me I'm coming for the top spot
Catch me all up in your space baby I'm just strolling through
Watch him while he check up on it
Hands are tied around my hips now he all up on it
Body looking so delicious holding me different
Never met a queen like me and I'm already knowing

Watch how I'm coming
Who gone f**k with me ain't no competition
Say he wanna roll with me he ain't the only n***a
Applying pressure to these n****s
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Flexin' on these n****s
Who gone f**k with me ain't no competition
Say he wanna roll with me he ain't the only n***a
Applying pressure to these n****s
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I came to flex (flex), And stick out my chest (chest)
You know that I'm next (whew), I gotta keep your a** in check, uh (yeah)
But nevertheless, they still thinking they the best, uh (what)
I'll put it to rest, 'cause you ain't nothing but a guest
Now I gotta get on, and give 'em what they need
My will power too strong, so Ima make your a** believe
And anything that I own, I only plan to increase
And when I get in my zone, I turn in to a king
But I never disappoint, never imitate
Never breaking down, holding up the weight
You can't write a rhyme, damn I can't relate
The games already mine 'cause I don't gotta play
Put me in the chat, let me conversate
Yes I am the best it ain't up for debate
Haters gonna hate and say I irritate
But I don't give a damn what a hate say, whew
I don't be giving a damn, I'm just tryna' do my thing for the gram
Tryna' be the best man that I am, and make sure I make enough for the fam
I can't be what I'm not (not), but I wanna be at the top (top)
So let me come for that spot (spot), and show these n****s what I got, flex

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Watch how I'm coming (yeah)
Who gone f**k with me ain't no competition (nah)
Say he wanna roll with me he ain't the only n***a (no, no)
Applying pressure to these n****s (I'm applying pressure to these n****s yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Flexin' on these n****s (flexing)
Who gone f**k with me ain't no competition
Say he wanna roll with me he ain't the only n***a (ain't the only n***a)
Applying pressure to these n****s (no, no, no, no, no, no)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer: Fredrick Wilson, Kysha Simpson
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