Текст песни Pressure Point - Caine Casanova

Go, go, bitch you better (Bitch you better go)
Betting on them hoes gon' get you set up
Scared for all yo bros when y'all together (Huh)
Bitch you fucking corny niggas, y'all be butt buddies forever (Haha)
Phone tap, dial tone it ain't no ringer
Exotic pack, when I walk through that shit linger
Spot yo ass, get to breaking off yo fingers
Pressure point (Click bow!)
Hate to be ya

Be careful where I'm from if you a stranger
Catch you posing with that gun, they'll test ya gangster
He tense up when he feel his ass in danger
Violate him, stand behind everything you saying
I been this way, took a min just to get it out me
Institutionalized, got my paperwork in that lobby
Got three homies in that pen for just one body (They caught a body)
Bet my odds on this rap shit 'cause I know I got it
Ain't no killer, I can't speak for those around me (Shhhh)
True Gorilla, several scars and I say it proudly
Consumerism, who's charisma places boundaries
Laguna Village, heavy metal, look like a foundry (Boom, boom, boom)
A Buddha image, don't take much too get me rowdy
Kuna women, get my clothes somewhere in Gaudi
Susan Hiller, when I write it sounds profoundly
Somebody's snitching, how he make it out that county

Go, go, bitch you better (Bitch you better go)
Betting on them hoes gon' get you set up (Stupid!)
Scared for all yo bros when y'all together (Huh)
Bitch you fucking corny niggas, y'all be butt buddies forever
Phone tap, dial tone it ain't no ringer
Exotic pack
When I walk through that shit linger (Walk through that shit linger)
Spot yo ass, get to breaking off yo fingers (Breaking off yo fingers)
Pressure point (Click bow!)
Hate to be ya

I'll blast on these mother fuckers
I slipped, but they couldn't keep upward
We crashed but we're well recovered
It's risks and the odds a hundred to six
In a world discolored
Think quick 'fore be outnumbered
My reign, when it poured thundered
We kings, we can't be unstructured
You'll sink, every fail's a fuck up
We drink as we getting drunker
Lip sync, til' your mouth is puckered
Precinct, every pig is supper
Just think bout all I suffered
My balls how I grip and cuff 'em
Let off, cum can get cluttered
Fuck 'em all, til' they fuck each other
Damn how did this happen?
It was you, bringing that strap in
It was me, going too fast for 'em
Too quick, slick as an assassin
You quit, then we're taking action
Too thick, we can stuff two caskets
Two clicks from the automatic, the causality is massive (Haha)
On the gram with all them glicks but you ain't solid
Talking shit up on that net and then you get spotted
Got an extender on that pole, look like hydraulics
Quick to break a lil' nigga nose like I'm Muhammad (Haha)

Go, go, bitch you better (Bitch you better go)
Betting on them hoes gon' get you set up (Don't bet them hoes)
Scared for all yo bros when y'all together (Pussy)
Bitch you fucking corny niggas, y'all be butt buddies forever
Phone tap, dial tone it ain't no ringer
Exotic pack
When I walk through that shit linger
Spot yo ass get to breaking off yo fingers
Pressure point (Click bow!)
Hate to be ya