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Pressure Video (MV)




Performed By: Tae Zandr
Language: English
Written by: Dante Babb
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Tae Zandr - Pressure Lyrics




(Tae, Zander, woo!)
Pressure, ayy (Let's go)

I'm applyin' pressure, feel it on the block (Woo)
Lights flashin', still, we dodgin' all the ops (Skrrt, skrrt)
It's dark up in the alley, we posted with the Glock (Bow, bow)
Keep my circle small, they want what I got (Ayy)

Pressure on me heavy, make the city pop (Woo)
Smoke in the air, but we ain't finna stop (Nah)
Rollin' through the night, we ridin' past the cops (Skrrt)
Said it's all love, but we know it's all a plot (It's a plot)

Zonin' in my mode, we in the void, can't feel a thing (Feel a thing)
Purple lights reflectin' off the diamonds ima king (Ice)
They said they ridin' for me, but I know it's all pretend (Cap)
Ridin' through the city, every night it's sink or swim (Skrrt, skrrt)

Tunnels through the system, we ain't playin' by their rules (Nah)
Got the bag and made it triple, that's the way we move (Way we move)
Run the drill, then disappear, like shadows in the room (Gone)
Built a kingdom from the ground, they prayin' for a truce (Nah)

I'm applyin' pressure, feel it on the block (Woo)
Lights flashin', still, we dodgin' all the ops (Skrrt, skrrt)
It's dark up in the alley, we posted with the Glock (Bow, bow)
Keep my circle small, they want what I got (Ayy)

Pressure on me heavy, make the city pop (Woo)
Smoke in the air, but we ain't finna stop (Nah)
Rollin' through the night, we ridin' past the cops (Skrrt)
Said it's all love, but we know it's all a plot (It's a plot)

They don't really want the heat, they just talkin' for the clout (Clout)
Seen the snakes movin' close, so I had to switch the route (Route)
We ain't the same, don't compare me to these lames (Nah)
You see the proof, it's like fire in my veins (Let's go)

Cuttin' off the ties, I don't need that kind of weight (Weight)
Smiles in my face, but their envy fuels the hate (Hate)
We ain't the same, I'm immune to all the games (Nah)
You see the truth, gettin' rid of all these lames (Lame)

Don't slip, on this side, you could vanish real quick (Bow)
One move, one breath, they gon' catch you in the mix (Yeah)
Dark streets, shadows movin' in the mist (Woo)
Every step is counted, we don't ever miss (Nah)

Came up from the dirt, now the stars in my blood (Ayy)
Built it, burn it, now the vision out the mud (Yes)
We movin' steady, got 'em readin' signs (Signs)
Don't slip, on this side, or get caught between the lines (Lines)

I'm applyin' pressure, feel it on the block (Feel it)
Lights flashin', still, we dodgin' all the ops (Dodgin')
It's dark up in the alley, we posted with the Glock (With the Glock)
Keep my circle small, they want what I got (What I got)

Pressure on me heavy, make the city pop (Make it pop)
Smoke in the air, but we ain't finna stop (Nah)
Rollin' through the night, we ridin' past the cops (Cruisin')
Said it's all love, but we know it's all a plot (It's a plot)

Pressure, ayy
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English

(Tae, Zander, woo!)
Pressure, ayy (Let's go)

I'm applyin' pressure, feel it on the block (Woo)
Lights flashin', still, we dodgin' all the ops (Skrrt, skrrt)
It's dark up in the alley, we posted with the Glock (Bow, bow)
Keep my circle small, they want what I got (Ayy)

Pressure on me heavy, make the city pop (Woo)
Smoke in the air, but we ain't finna stop (Nah)
Rollin' through the night, we ridin' past the cops (Skrrt)
Said it's all love, but we know it's all a plot (It's a plot)

Zonin' in my mode, we in the void, can't feel a thing (Feel a thing)
Purple lights reflectin' off the diamonds ima king (Ice)
They said they ridin' for me, but I know it's all pretend (Cap)
Ridin' through the city, every night it's sink or swim (Skrrt, skrrt)

Tunnels through the system, we ain't playin' by their rules (Nah)
Got the bag and made it triple, that's the way we move (Way we move)
Run the drill, then disappear, like shadows in the room (Gone)
Built a kingdom from the ground, they prayin' for a truce (Nah)

I'm applyin' pressure, feel it on the block (Woo)
Lights flashin', still, we dodgin' all the ops (Skrrt, skrrt)
It's dark up in the alley, we posted with the Glock (Bow, bow)
Keep my circle small, they want what I got (Ayy)

Pressure on me heavy, make the city pop (Woo)
Smoke in the air, but we ain't finna stop (Nah)
Rollin' through the night, we ridin' past the cops (Skrrt)
Said it's all love, but we know it's all a plot (It's a plot)

They don't really want the heat, they just talkin' for the clout (Clout)
Seen the snakes movin' close, so I had to switch the route (Route)
We ain't the same, don't compare me to these lames (Nah)
You see the proof, it's like fire in my veins (Let's go)

Cuttin' off the ties, I don't need that kind of weight (Weight)
Smiles in my face, but their envy fuels the hate (Hate)
We ain't the same, I'm immune to all the games (Nah)
You see the truth, gettin' rid of all these lames (Lame)

Don't slip, on this side, you could vanish real quick (Bow)
One move, one breath, they gon' catch you in the mix (Yeah)
Dark streets, shadows movin' in the mist (Woo)
Every step is counted, we don't ever miss (Nah)

Came up from the dirt, now the stars in my blood (Ayy)
Built it, burn it, now the vision out the mud (Yes)
We movin' steady, got 'em readin' signs (Signs)
Don't slip, on this side, or get caught between the lines (Lines)

I'm applyin' pressure, feel it on the block (Feel it)
Lights flashin', still, we dodgin' all the ops (Dodgin')
It's dark up in the alley, we posted with the Glock (With the Glock)
Keep my circle small, they want what I got (What I got)

Pressure on me heavy, make the city pop (Make it pop)
Smoke in the air, but we ain't finna stop (Nah)
Rollin' through the night, we ridin' past the cops (Cruisin')
Said it's all love, but we know it's all a plot (It's a plot)

Pressure, ayy
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Writer: Dante Babb
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