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letra de pressed - royaldontplay

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(yea yea)
it’s big royal man
royaldontplay you heard me?
baltimore to atlanta s—

hook:
a n—- think i can get pressed?
i’m thinkin’ he should get his mind right
don’t give a f— ‘bout the light light
ain’t got a shooter i’m strapped wit a big pipe
crazy n—- man they say i ain’t wrapped tight
when i do a drill mask & a hat type
these f— n—-s think that they real
get in court and squeal, now he singing like mass pike
too much power yea i got might
bet if i send a hit then his nose get swiped
when i pimp on a b—- i don’t care ‘bout her type
if her p—y got grip then my pockеts get right
stackin’ i can’t take it on her a flight
im mackin’ gеt the bands ‘fore i pipe
might stick his a– if his diamonds too bright
b—- im coming heavy if my pockets feel light
verse:
ima take em out, treat em just like a bad tooth
smart as a jitt but i took a bad route
stay wit choppaz you would think i’m from beirut
ya boss p—y i ain’t stuntin’ his troops
can’t hang wit my circle just him a noose
lay em in a sewer then a throw him a deuce
he swore he solid but know that he loose
when i get the drop disappear like poof (b—h!)
(yuh!)
boy sick ‘cause he don’t got no motion
took his fish but it’s more in the ocean
she don’t respect you ‘cause you don’t got devotion
(boy huh?!)
really think you is f–kin’ wit me i don’t know what you smokin’
whatever it is sh– i know it’s potent
wishin’ i stop n—- just keep hopin’
the fam knowin’ that i’m comin’ whenever they call
when i get a m i’m passin’ the ball
cross me over then i’m makin ya crawl
might do em dirty like some p-ss in a stall
big dog and these p—-s got claws
no time for 12 hoe i’m duckin’ the laws
on go mode ain’t time for a pause

hook:
a n—- think i can get pressed?
i’m thinkin’ he should get his mind right
don’t give a f— ‘bout the light light
ain’t got a shooter i’m strapped wit a big pipe
crazy n—- man they say i ain’t wrapped tight
when i do a drill mask & a hat type
these f— n—-s think that they real
get in court and squeal, now he singing like mass pike
too much power yea i got might
bet if i send a hit then his nose get swiped
when i pimp on a b—- i don’t care ‘bout her type
if her p—y got grip then my pockets get right
stackin’ i can’t take it on her a flight
im mackin’ get the bands ‘fore i pipe
might stick his a– if his diamonds too bright
b—- im coming heavy if my pockets feel light
yea no kizzy
what
you know it
big royal
(end)

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