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letra de laboratory - 511 olly

[verse: 511 olly] big steppa big pressure they’on want no smoke,/put the work in myself cause these n-ggas gone choke/ he gone snitch p-ssy good scared to leave that hoe/ i can break a b-tch dwn like a whole elbow/ my trap doin number urs moving to slow/ trust a b-tch one time never did it nomo/why i act like this n-gga i was really poe/ beat got me feelin like im posted at the stoe/keep playin wit me imma put a tag on ya toe/ a n-gga got bread but i want a lot moe/ this pressure that im blown came straight from the west coast/ never in my life call another n-gga big bro/ cause its f-cked up when u find out that n-gga a hoe/got it out the mud had to make a way/ pinky & the brain im tryin to take over the world today/ always do me give a f-ck what a n-gga say/on my knees thank the lord everyday i pray/money cumn fast think i need a bigger safe/she got a man si what she f-ckn anyway/ gettin to the money we ain’t take’n no day off/ gotta keep it on me allen iverson,they wanna cross/didn’t cry sucked it everytime i took a loss/ had to pay the cost, couple l’s to be the boss/now they mad hate’n cause a n-gga drip’n sauce/

[ repeat 2x hook:511 olly] hit the gas put it out that pressure/ take a stroke pull it out she pressure/took a l got it back no pressure/no hands she wanna ride it like a tesla/everythang that im roll’n up thats pressure/bad b-tch wit me now she pressure/spot like the laboratory in the hood im dexter, 112 grams over thats extra

[verse: 511 olly] got a couple young n-gga really be slide’n/ outside wit it dont do no hide’n/bout to hire me chauffeur no moe drive’n/feels good to be here i ain’t have no guidence/ we gone stack it up to the ceiling keep grind’n/ i was dwn bad had to stay ten toes/money invested in all kind of sh-t new goals/gettin to it like we trying to win the superbowl/what me and these racks got in common,we dont fold/ and i ain’t goin nowhere witout the pole/the way she suck it curl your toes sn-tch your whole soul/ im in the trenches phone jumpin on go mode ( gotta get it)

[repeat 2x hook: 511 olly] hit the gas put it out thats pressure/take a stroke pull it out she pressure/took l got it back thats pressure/no hands she wanna ride it like tesla/everythang that im rollin up thats pressure/bad b-tch wit me now she pressure/ spot like the laboratory in the hood im dexter/112 grams over thats extra

- 511 olly

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