Текст песни Pressure - Jackboy

Hello?
Yo, what it is, my dawg?
Shit, they don't have no room in the stands
So watch this shit from the bleachers
But I'm rest assured he gon' be the one to take us to the Super Bowl
It ain't fair, niggas for life, never forget loyalty
You my person, nigga, and I'm loving the presentation
I'm really proud of you
There's a lot more I want to say, but words get in the way
Remember how you spend it now
Fleek, fleek
(Pipe that shit up, TNT)
(Young Lan on the track)
Oh, oh, oh, oh

My nigga told me I'm pressure, made it out where you from
Lil' nigga, 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 a fuck, 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 nigga (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)

See the streets done gave me jewels
I done learned some shit, 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 nigga out his shoes)
Said 'fore I had all them racks (that lil' bitch gave me the boot)
No, she didn't want fuck with jack now that lil' bitch pick and choose
I be damned, I give all my love away to a Swoop
I be damned, I got all these racks, my momma don't got no roof

Jacking, trapping, whatever to make it happen
These niggas 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 niggas 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'ma buy one just to show them hating ass niggas I been on my grind
Bust down thotiana come spend some casual time

My nigga told me I'm pressure, made it out where you from
Lil' nigga, 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 a fuck, 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 nigga (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)

Can't be neighborhood hero, I'm a villain with a big ol' gun
That just how a nigga gotta come nigga steppin' where I'm from
Nigga put you on the news in a minute
Test all that gangsta shit you talk show yo' pussy ass
You ain't livin' how we livin'

How you niggas spinnin'?
But it ain't never been a killing
Want beef, bring that shit to ya momma kitchen
I love my niggas 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 shit about that 'til you get caught by a nigga that's tryna be on
Can't tell me shit about that, I suggest you just go leave me alone
(Leave me alone)
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 Patrón
Drop a medley on this song (fuck yo' feature on my song)

My nigga told me I'm pressure, made it out where you from
Lil' nigga, 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 a fuck, 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 nigga (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)

My nigga told me I'm pressure, made it out where you from
Lil' nigga, 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 a fuck, I'm still clutching Berettas