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letra de h4lo - whokilledxix

[intro: yung skayda]
b-b-boxcutters

[chorus: yung skayda & karm the tool]
pressure
don’t try to feel my pressure (why?)
don’t try to hold my pressure (why?)
don’t try to take my pressure (why?)
you cannot hold this pressure
don’t try to feel my pressure (why?)
don’t try to hold my pressure (why?)
don’t try to take my pressure (why?)
you cannot hold this pressure
(die-die-die)
[verse 1: yung skayda]
you get left if you don’t get right decked
i’m in your bag like tsa you getting checked
i don’t need no crumbs, i need everything you have
i need funds inside a big ass duffle backpack
playing with me is a fool’s game
we lit ’em up likе a soufflé
we gonna do some sh-t that you can’t explain
but for us it was tuеsday
they like to pretend i’m not on
who ain’t?
beat up his noggin
now that boy shaking
inside his drawers he got dookie stains -dookie stains
stay low or else you gonna catch a halo
payload, i got big body bank roll
am i wrong if i say i feel like a god?
cod straps i had to equip that acog -acog
he said i should start packing
i had to pack him out
got that splinter cell technology i’m finna track you down
racks on me racks on me, p-ssy boy who laughing now?
thick smoke coming out the whip that i was gassing out

[chorus: yung skayda & karm the tool]
pressure
don’t try to feel my pressure (why?)
don’t try to hold my pressure (why?)
don’t try to take my pressure (why?)
you cannot hold this pressure
don’t try to feel my pressure (why?)
don’t try to hold my pressure (why?)
don’t try to take my pressure (why?)
you cannot hold this pressure
(die-die-die)
[verse 2: karm the tool]
i’m going faster
i’m with the clique like dasher, cupid, comet, prancer
blix ’em, tote them d-cks thats why a boy got turned into a dancer
i got a magic trick i’ll turn that brick behind you to a canvas
vixen, stashed the whip way up the ally where there ain’t no cameras
yeah, he a saint, he an angel
i feel like knocking him out of his halo, n-gga
war on outside
f-ck the hiding n-gga take some
i wanna die
go ahead n-gga run up on me and say some
(i need him alive)
if you smoke with n-ggas you smoking a lanced blunt
i keep getting close to going off it
i’m just counting down the days ’til i off it
the war inside me is constant
the anguish is chronic

[bridge: karm the tool]
my toxic conscious k!lls everything when i walk in
turn my pain into content
i carry the weight of coffin
i am exhausted, honest, i needed help for the longest
f-ck all the b-tching and talking i’ll never die if i off it
my toxic conscious k!lls everything when i walk in
turn my pain into content
i carry the weight of coffin
i am exhausted, honest, i needed help for the longest
f-ck all the b-tching and talking i’ll never die if i off it
[chorus: yung skayda & karm the tool]
-to feel my pressure (why?)
don’t try to hold my pressure (why?)
don’t try to take my pressure (why?)
you cannot hold this pressure
don’t try to feel my pressure (why?)
don’t try to hold my pressure (why?)
don’t try to take my pressure (why?)
you cannot hold this pressure
(die-die-die)

- whokilledxix

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