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letra de pressure - jackboy

[chorus – jackboy]
my n-gga told me i’m pressure made it out where you from
lil n-gga you something special but you gotta fall back
from doing all that extra why you dancing with the devil
cause detective miller still tryna arrest i don’t give no f-cks
i’m still clutching berettas i’m still clutching that metal
and best believe i put it to ya temple give him headshots
tryna bust a n-gga pimple well jack it ain’t all that simple
every problem ain’t solve by spinning in the rental
rather pull up with you and rock out at the venue

[verse 1 – jackboy]
see the streets done gave me jewels i done learned some sh-t
i couldn’t be taught in school loose screw with the tool
but he make a move that boy move smooth ain’t got no glove
socks on his hand ain’t tryna leave back none of them clues
swear fore i ran up them racks robbed a n-gga out his shoes
said fore i had all them racks that lil bih gave me the boot
no she didn’t want f-ck with jack now that lil b-tch pick and choose
i be d-mned i give all my love away to a swoop
i be d-mned i got all these racks my momma don’t got no roof
jacking trapping whatever to make it happen
these n-ggas be getting caught lacking
cause the judge told em no more packing
shouldn’t listen to your po when you beefing with them people
cause these n-ggas will zip you up just to wrap the beef up like a burrito
we da neighborhood heroes but we still be slangin’ iron
might never buy a watch cause i’m traumatized from doing time
i’m a buy one just to show them hating ass n-ggas i been on my grind
bust down thotiana come spend some casual time

[verse 2 – jackboy]
can’t be neighborhood hero i’m a villain with a big ol’ gun
that just how a n-gga gotta come n-gga steppin’ where i’m from
n-gga put you on the news in a minute
test all that gangsta sh-t you talk show yo p-ssy ass
you ain’t livin’ how we livin’ how you n-ggas spinnin’
but it ain’t never been a k!lling
want beef bring that sh-t to ya momma kitchen
i love my n-ggas who really with me
cause for real for real i really don’t know who out to get me
cause for real for real sometimes feel like they with me
can’t say i’m wrong for having them thoughts going on
can’t tell me sh-t about that till you get caught by a n-gga that’s tryna be on
can’t tell me sh-t about that i suggest you just go leave me lone
(leave me lone)
ain’t tryna pick up the phone leave a voicemail i’m not home
right now stuck in my zone got thug all in my bone
i’ll bust that boy lil dome i’m on henny not patron
drop a medley on this song f-ck yo feature on my song

[fade out]

- jackboy

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