letra de under pressure - zotiyac
[chorus]
leave a n-gga where we catch ’em
dum-dum bullets that bleed ’em when we stretch ’em
f-ck a b-tch i don’t need her i need extras
these n-ggas ain’t homies, i ain’t stupid i know better
i’m like r.i.p kobe b-tch, i’m shooting under pressure
this choppa f-ck a n-gga life up
run a pop down in them 97s f-ck my nikes up
he ain’t going lurking, he cold turkey put that mic up
b-tch i ain’t pop no percy if its dirty it’s in my cup
[verse]
givenchy’s ran me 500, the gucci’s 6 n-gga
and we ain’t say a word, we breaking bone with these sticks n-gga
adam san- let it cl!ck n-gga
my dog on a adventure with that boy call ’em rick n-gga
i don’t f-ck with b-tches they be sneaky, i don’t trust a hoe
the b-tch think she on fleek until she meet i’ma bust the hoe
a kidney for these sneakers b-tch
don’t make me kick you out the door b-tch
i got the hammer ain’t no arcade i’ma wack some mo
you ain’t never seen n0body die you only said it n-gga
speaking on that body you ain’t drop, don’t get no credit n-gga
that p-ssy ain’t the answer boy, these b-tches just be testing n-ggas
she in the kitchen cooking, but i ain’t ‘finna eat no breakfast with her
[chorus]
leave a n-gga where we catch ’em
dum-dum bullets that bleed ’em when we stretch ’em
f-ck a b-tch i don’t need her i need extras
these n-ggas ain’t homies, i ain’t stupid i know better
i’m like r.i.p kobe b-tch, i’m shooting under pressure
this choppa f-ck a n-gga life up
run a pop down in them 97s f-ck my nikes up
he ain’t going lurking, he cold turkey put that mic up
b-tch i ain’t pop no percy if its dirty it’s in my cup
[verse 2]
i be running off with n-ggas pack
you pocket watching n-ggas stacks
you really think i’m buying plays then check up on a n-gga stats
i’m really tryna get the face, these b-tches think i want some ass
i ain’t gucci, i don’t think i love you b-tch i want some cash
[chorus]
leave a n-gga where we catch ’em
dum-dum bullets that bleed ’em when we stretch ’em
f-ck a b-tch i don’t need her i need extras
these n-ggas ain’t homies, i ain’t stupid i know better
i’m like r.i.p kobe b-tch, i’m shooting under pressure
this choppa f-ck a n-gga life up
run a pop down in them 97s f-ck my nikes up
he ain’t going lurking, he cold turkey put that mic up
b-tch i ain’t pop no percy if its dirty it’s in my cup
letras aleatórias
- arthur h › letra de onirique attaque - arthur h
- obsequiae › letra de asleep in the bracken - obsequiae
- paul berra › letra de prince of darkness - paul berra
- cosmicity › letra de moderate to severe - cosmicity
- skid row › letra de new generation - skid row
- graham parker › letra de total eclipse of the moon - graham parker
- lns masu › letra de relapse. - lns masu
- yangvarg › letra de graveyard - yangvarg
- tindersticks › letra de the old mans gait - tindersticks
- yung loti › letra de like me - yung loti