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Pressa
Featuring(s) : Taliban Glizzy
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[Chorus: Pressa] I couldn't believe it Soon as I bought my Cuban chain, she called me back Soon as I ice out on my wrist, she got attached And C.O.D, you see this glizzy got attachments For all these bitch ass niggas that try circle back Sluggah got hit up in the party, he did a dance Sizzlac dead, and they don't post him on the 'Gram Say, "Free my niggas", swing his knife all in the can You see that cut, it couldn't shake, he want him dead [Verse 1: Pressa] Boy, play with me, we got Glock's in BnB's And there's a difference from a robber and a thief Taliban ain't do no drugs, but when he kill shit, he get geeked I knew that nigga was dead when he popped up on my feed My opps they crippin', but lately they had to bleed See, uh, that Glock right on my lap, not under the seat Free my nigga, he a nightmare, he a dream Hit the floor, pray for my niggas, for the mail they won't receive They got my nigga behind the wall And crodie kill so much shit, that he had to find Allah And murder, murder, murder, we broke more shit than the law Lil' bitch, I hit that beat and watch that shit just like a pause On lil' bro, put 'em youngins in the car and tell them go Wrap the plug, if we can't get to him, wrap his little bro From the 6ix, but I got 36 all in the brick My OG, he so goofy, he ain't know that I was here [Chorus: Pressa] I couldn't believe it Soon as I bought my Cuban chain, she called me back Soon as I ice out on my wrist, she got attached And C.O.D, you see this glizzy got attachments For all these bitch ass niggas that try circle back Sluggah got hit up in the party, he did a dance Sizzlac dead, and they don't post him on the 'Gram Say, "Free my niggas", swing his knife all in the can You see that cut, it couldn't shake, he want him dead [Verse 2: Taliban Glizzy] Huh, thought he was a shooter 'til he got his ass shot Ain't running out of money Bitch, we running out of opps Just caught a play for ten-thousand, I spent that shit on Glocks He spent ten on this chain, he should've saved it for a box So, I hopped out with that ARP and knocked him out his socks He called my phone, laughing, told me, "Watch that shit on Fox" They thought 'cause I got money that the murder's gon' stop, nah I'm on that front line in the trenches with my akhs Ain't stoppin' 'til they all dead, I put that on the code My niggas down the road doing life without parole That fake ass gangster image he portray got exposed When he went in front the judge and he told [Chorus: Pressa] I couldn't believe it Soon as I bought my Cuban chain, she called me back Soon as I ice out on my wrist, she got attached And C.O.D, you see this glizzy got attachments For all these bitch ass niggas that try circle back Sluggah got hit up in the party, he did a dance Sizzlac dead, and they don't post him on the 'Gram Say, "Free my niggas", swing his knife all in the can You see that cut, it couldn't shake, he want him dead
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