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letra de pressure - daboyvonn

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[intro: daboyvonn]
j.r. crazy
ah
it’s daboy
von

[chorus: daboyvonn]
we gon’ up it at the opps
they keep on running, we keep dumping (bah)
b-tch, you hear that sound, that’s lil ricky, why he running?
i might sn-tch ya b-tch and put this d-ck all up in her stomach
n-gga, xds, glocks
applying pressure, it’s a habit
why these p-ssy n-ggas keep on talking out they jaws?
i’m a big shot caller, i got one call, don’t p-ss me off
knick-knack, patty wack, give this b-tch a bone
had to get a f-ck n-gga bent then put him in a song
hold on
put that pressure on ‘em (what?)
put that pressure on ‘em (yeah)
put that pressure on ‘em
b-tch, put that pressure on ‘em
put that pressure on ‘em
put that pressure on ‘em (what?, what?)
put that pressure on ‘em (yeah, yeah)
b-tch, put that pressure on ‘em
[verse 1: daboyvonn, hxndro]
f-ck it, spinning back to back (skrrt)
he thought he seen a ghost, he almost had a heart attack
if i see you with a vest, we up it at your neck
223s and 556s, i’m posted with a tec
how you tripping on a drill, you better get back
i ain’t talking on the social, ain’t no chit chat
that f-ck n-gga got hit with a f&n
if i ever catch ‘em lacking, we gon’ k!ll his friends (ayy, okay, okay)

[verse 2: hxndro]
sippin’ lean, i’m off the drugs, i can’t feel a thing (nah)
went to the mall, got some money and i got some bling (bling-bling)
p-ssy boy get knocked down stepping in the ring (uh-huh)
had him bleeding out his head, only took a swing (ayy, ayy)
n-gga fell like the season but it’s only spring (ayy, ayy)
i put that pressure on that n-gga so just crown me king (woo)
went home, f-cked my b-tch, yeah, i made her sing (yeah, i f-cked her)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you know it ain’t a thing
i’m that n-gga, f-ck you heard about, yeah
i’m that n-gga, what you talking about?
i don’t need views, don’t need clout
‘cause you already know i’m that n-gga, no doubt
ayy, ayy, i get the trap jumping
on my waist, yeah, you know the glock dumping
bad b-tch by my side, and i’m still f-cking
stay flexin on these n-ggas and i’m still stunting
did this and did that, ain’t no d-mn fronting
spend a bag on my b-tch, yeah, it ain’t nothing
got von, got mir, yeah, we steady hunting
in the demon valley, yeah, you know the glocks bussing
hit his lungs, now that n-gga need robitussin (ayy)
dead bodies all around, ain’t no discussion
ayy, ayy, ain’t no discussion (bah-bah)
dead bodies all around, ain’t no discussion
[verse 3: stb.mir, daboyvonn & hxndro]
put that pressure on ‘em, caught ‘em in the lot, ayy
we got b-tches on us, f-cking, suck the block, ayy
they be pocket-watching, know that we got guap, ayy
pockets fat, we be counting up a lot, ayy (ching-ching)
this sh-t hot, and it’s coming off the top, ayy (no cap)
it’s daboy, i be getting h-lla guap, ayy (ching-ching)
got this glock and you know it’s finna pop, ayy (bah-bah)
stb, they be waiting me to drop, ayy (no cap)
rfn, spin his block, he gon’ drop (doo-doo-doo)
imma spin with the mop, ain’t gotta say no words
when i walk inside the mall, you know i’m ‘bout to splurge
masked up outside your house, like the f-ckin’ purge

[chorus: daboyvonn, hxndro]
we gon’ up it at the opps
they keep on running, we keep dumping (bah)
b-tch, you hear that sound, that’s lil ricky, why he running?
i might sn-tch ya b-tch and put this d-ck all up in her stomach
n-gga, xds, glocks
applying pressure, it’s a habit
why these p-ssy n-ggas keep on talking out they jaws?
i’m a big shot caller, i got one call, don’t p-ss me off
knick-knack, patty wack, give this b-tch a bone (haan)
had to get a f-ck n-gga bent then put him in a song (haan, haan, haan)
hold on
put that pressure on ‘em (what?)
put that pressure on ‘em (yeah)
put that pressure on ‘em
b-tch, put that pressure on ‘em
put that pressure on ‘em
put that pressure on ‘em (what?, what?)
put that pressure on ‘em (yeah, yeah)
b-tch, put that pressure on ‘em (bah, bah)

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