I'm smoking on pressure
I'm smoking on pressure
I'm smoking on pressure
I'm smoking on pressure
I'm smoking on pressure
I'm smoking on pressure
Why they joking but know I'm next up
Counting guap like I'm chillin wit lester
That's yo thot? Damn I might have to text her
Diamonds on me lil bitch come and test em
Bet that switch switch yea its finna press him
Bet that bitch bitch didn't learn her lesson
I rock fly shit in every session
Gta bitch wanna strip every second
F*ck with that hoe yea she young and she reckless
Don't try me bruh if you like counting blessings
Just popped some shrooms, I lost count of the seconds
Just to find me, you gotta have some questions
I move in silence, I move in suppression
Told a model hoe to go strike a pose
Whole gang go up in like 6 different directions
Only talk bread if it's got zeros
He got 3 of em, but I f*ck with 4
Pop 4 tabs and I'm tripping till 6
Brand new hoe and she come with some dome
Brand new switches, put beams on the sticks
Brand new Christians, Diors on my kicks
Whole gang counting bread in a second
Still locked in, yea I kick shit with Styn
Smoking on gas, Ian smoking on fent
What he smoking on, had his bitch smoking on dick
Got green hair but he not paying for shit
How the nigga got tats before he got a whip
And I'm smoking on gas lil bruh I cannot trip
And I'm counting the cash lil bruh I gotta dip
Bad lil hoe, she a bad lil hoe, I told the hoe come give me lip
Smoking on gas, smoking on pressure bruh
I'm smoking on pressure
Why they joking but know I'm next up
Counting guap like I'm chillin wit lester
That's yo thot? Damn I might have to text her
Diamonds on me lil bitch come and test em
Bet that switch switch yea its finna press him
Bet that bitch bitch didn't learn her lesson
I rock fly shit in every session
Gta bitch wanna strip every second
I'm counting the seconds
I'm counting the seconds
I'm counting the cash
And they coming in every second
I wanna smash
And I might have to go head and wreck it
I'm counting the cash
And these mf don't even get it
They could never get it
They could never get it
I'm counting the racks
And they coming in every second
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I'm smoking on pressure
I'm smoking on pressure
I'm smoking on pressure
I'm smoking on pressure
I'm smoking on pressure
I'm smoking on pressure
Why they joking but know I'm next up
Counting guap like I'm chillin wit lester
That's yo thot? Damn I might have to text her
Diamonds on me lil bitch come and test em
Bet that switch switch yea its finna press him
Bet that bitch bitch didn't learn her lesson
I rock fly shit in every session
Gta bitch wanna strip every second
F*ck with that hoe yea she young and she reckless
Don't try me bruh if you like counting blessings
Just popped some shrooms, I lost count of the seconds
Just to find me, you gotta have some questions
I move in silence, I move in suppression
Told a model hoe to go strike a pose
Whole gang go up in like 6 different directions
Only talk bread if it's got zeros
He got 3 of em, but I f*ck with 4
Pop 4 tabs and I'm tripping till 6
Brand new hoe and she come with some dome
Brand new switches, put beams on the sticks
Brand new Christians, Diors on my kicks
Whole gang counting bread in a second
Still locked in, yea I kick shit with Styn
Smoking on gas, Ian smoking on fent
What he smoking on, had his bitch smoking on dick
Got green hair but he not paying for shit
How the nigga got tats before he got a whip
And I'm smoking on gas lil bruh I cannot trip
And I'm counting the cash lil bruh I gotta dip
Bad lil hoe, she a bad lil hoe, I told the hoe come give me lip
Smoking on gas, smoking on pressure bruh
I'm smoking on pressure
Why they joking but know I'm next up
Counting guap like I'm chillin wit lester
That's yo thot? Damn I might have to text her
Diamonds on me lil bitch come and test em
Bet that switch switch yea its finna press him
Bet that bitch bitch didn't learn her lesson
I rock fly shit in every session
Gta bitch wanna strip every second
I'm counting the seconds
I'm counting the seconds
I'm counting the cash
And they coming in every second
I wanna smash
And I might have to go head and wreck it
I'm counting the cash
And these mf don't even get it
They could never get it
They could never get it
I'm counting the racks
And they coming in every second
I'm smoking on pressure
I'm smoking on pressure
I'm smoking on pressure
I'm smoking on pressure
I'm smoking on pressure
Why they joking but know I'm next up
Counting guap like I'm chillin wit lester
That's yo thot? Damn I might have to text her
Diamonds on me lil bitch come and test em
Bet that switch switch yea its finna press him
Bet that bitch bitch didn't learn her lesson
I rock fly shit in every session
Gta bitch wanna strip every second
F*ck with that hoe yea she young and she reckless
Don't try me bruh if you like counting blessings
Just popped some shrooms, I lost count of the seconds
Just to find me, you gotta have some questions
I move in silence, I move in suppression
Told a model hoe to go strike a pose
Whole gang go up in like 6 different directions
Only talk bread if it's got zeros
He got 3 of em, but I f*ck with 4
Pop 4 tabs and I'm tripping till 6
Brand new hoe and she come with some dome
Brand new switches, put beams on the sticks
Brand new Christians, Diors on my kicks
Whole gang counting bread in a second
Still locked in, yea I kick shit with Styn
Smoking on gas, Ian smoking on fent
What he smoking on, had his bitch smoking on dick
Got green hair but he not paying for shit
How the nigga got tats before he got a whip
And I'm smoking on gas lil bruh I cannot trip
And I'm counting the cash lil bruh I gotta dip
Bad lil hoe, she a bad lil hoe, I told the hoe come give me lip
Smoking on gas, smoking on pressure bruh
I'm smoking on pressure
Why they joking but know I'm next up
Counting guap like I'm chillin wit lester
That's yo thot? Damn I might have to text her
Diamonds on me lil bitch come and test em
Bet that switch switch yea its finna press him
Bet that bitch bitch didn't learn her lesson
I rock fly shit in every session
Gta bitch wanna strip every second
I'm counting the seconds
I'm counting the seconds
I'm counting the cash
And they coming in every second
I wanna smash
And I might have to go head and wreck it
I'm counting the cash
And these mf don't even get it
They could never get it
They could never get it
I'm counting the racks
And they coming in every second
Writer: Julian Brown
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