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letra de applying pressure - bcshooter

[verse 1]
i still pull up in that hummer for n-ggas who want drama
and hop out that b-tch with a hunter
these n-ggas be flexin’
i wish they would test me
he bust a [?] and i shoot him in his heart
[?] now the p-ssy n-gga need a doctor
i got some k!llas with me they be really with it i got snipers on the helicopter
my n-ggas they dressed up like it’s a ross
cause you don’t want problems cause we gonna solve em’
i got a trap n-gga like a factory [?]
i like the money i count it all perfect
now i let these p-ssy n-ggas wish they could stop me
i got too many choppa with the beams on em’
don’t make me go and sick the team on ya
i been stackin’ money nothing but 100s’
now my bank account dippin’ got a lean on it
i go stack it up and then i go back it up and bring it to the hood and go put my team on it
you can’t eat with us the f-ck do you mean homie?
i know that ferragamo lookin’ clean homie
i don’t trust none of these p-ssy n-ggas
they get behind the wall and sing on it

[interlude]
haha, yeah i know a lot of these n-ggas gonna be mad about this sh-t man they know what’s going on we ain’t going for none of this sucka sh-t, none of sh-t sweet sh-t ya feel me? i’m still the same n-gga man ain’t sh-t changed and me and my n-gga we keep this sh-t a1 we gonna keep this sh-t movin’ n-gga you feel me we doing bigger and better things we ain’t’ worried about these f-ck n-ggas in the street you already know what’s going on with that, and how we pimpin’. we havin’ so much [?] man ya’ll wouldn’t understand this sh-t. i’ma get back into this sh-t. i’m dwellin’ on ya’ll f-ck n-ggas you know how we comin’

[verse 2]
see i’m gonna go pickup the pay
i just might cop me a wraith
we really trap everyday
we really catching the pay
lil mama come over and kick it but she cannot stay
see i had to go make some plays, had to go make a way
now these n-ggas see me out in public and they know that i’m poppin’ that n-gga they bitin’ my wave
ridin’ with my n-ggas yeah they on a mission
i gotta have it so i go and get it
i know lil mama steady hopin’ and wishin’
but forever i be bc committed
i’m trying to fill my duffel with my vision
i know my real trap n-ggas feel me
i know my real trap n-ggas hear me
i’m trying to move 100 pounds of weed
i need a truckload on the east
yeah yeah yeah yeah
i need a truckload on the east
these are balenciaga’s on my feet

- bcshooter

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