CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Pressure Bust Pipes
(EVRGRN with the heat, yeah)
Whatever you do, you cannot take this sh*t for granted
Try to run your routes, I tell it's hard for me to manage
They say the pressure was on, well, I didn't notice
'Cause that pressure don't really mean sh*t when you out your focus
Pressure bust pipes, but not the pipes I'm toting
New extendo in this b*t*h, need to re so I'm loaded
All I know is grind, in the booth all day, would've thought this where I live
In the booth all day, that sh*t help me see mills
I took a chance and rollеd the dice
All thesе rap n***as act so weird
I got bodies in that field, ain't tattle-taled
She hit my line and I might slide
Yeah, she ain't want me 'fore the deal
Now I got her in my bed witnessing my skills
Yeah, I been stacking royalties like Legos
I shape up all these killers like some Play-Doh
Stuck between the streets and this rap sh*t
Like two slices of bread, I'm the mayo
Know I'm smiling but I don't play though
Whatever you do, you cannot take this sh*t for granted
Try to run your routes, I tell it's hard for me to manage
They say the pressure was on, well, I didn't notice
'Cause that pressure don't really mean sh*t when you out your focus
Pressure bust pipes, but not the pipes I'm toting
New extendo in this b*t*h, need to re so load it
All I know is grind, in the booth all day, would've thought this where I live
In the booth all day, that sh*t help me see mills
All day off in the booth, help me make it up out the jail
I been up grinding with no sleep, feel like I don't even got time to rest
I been struggling all my life, I done finally got me a check
Young rich n***a, I could flood my necklace with baguettes
Fifteen hunnid on my kicks, that's how you 'posed to step
And none of you n***as ain't seeing me, b*t*h, I got the belt
Like John Cena, but I ain't doing no fighting, this a gun inside my Bimmer
n***a run up on me crazy, I'm Aaliyah
NFL, I'm in that field, I catch you slipping, I'm let go
You n***as ain't got no bread, y'all need to catch up, no tomato
And that chopper rip your ass apart, suggest you stay out my way though
'Cause all a n***a know is bang, would've thought my first name Fredo
Whatever you do, you cannot take this sh*t for granted
Try to run your routes, I tell it's hard for me to manage
They say the pressure was on, well, I didn't notice
'Cause that pressure don't really mean sh*t when you out your focus
Pressure bust pipes, but not the pipes I'm toting
New extendo in this b*t*h, need to re so load it
All I know is grind, in the booth all day, would've thought this where I live
In the booth all day, that sh*t help me see mills
Whatever you do, you cannot take this sh*t for granted
Try to run your routes, I tell it's hard for me to manage
They say the pressure was on, well, I didn't notice
'Cause that pressure don't really mean sh*t when you out your focus
Pressure bust pipes, but not the pipes I'm toting
New extendo in this b*t*h, need to re so I'm loaded
All I know is grind, in the booth all day, would've thought this where I live
In the booth all day, that sh*t help me see mills
I took a chance and rollеd the dice
All thesе rap n***as act so weird
I got bodies in that field, ain't tattle-taled
She hit my line and I might slide
Yeah, she ain't want me 'fore the deal
Now I got her in my bed witnessing my skills
Yeah, I been stacking royalties like Legos
I shape up all these killers like some Play-Doh
Stuck between the streets and this rap sh*t
Like two slices of bread, I'm the mayo
Know I'm smiling but I don't play though
Whatever you do, you cannot take this sh*t for granted
Try to run your routes, I tell it's hard for me to manage
They say the pressure was on, well, I didn't notice
'Cause that pressure don't really mean sh*t when you out your focus
Pressure bust pipes, but not the pipes I'm toting
New extendo in this b*t*h, need to re so load it
All I know is grind, in the booth all day, would've thought this where I live
In the booth all day, that sh*t help me see mills
All day off in the booth, help me make it up out the jail
I been up grinding with no sleep, feel like I don't even got time to rest
I been struggling all my life, I done finally got me a check
Young rich n***a, I could flood my necklace with baguettes
Fifteen hunnid on my kicks, that's how you 'posed to step
And none of you n***as ain't seeing me, b*t*h, I got the belt
Like John Cena, but I ain't doing no fighting, this a gun inside my Bimmer
n***a run up on me crazy, I'm Aaliyah
NFL, I'm in that field, I catch you slipping, I'm let go
You n***as ain't got no bread, y'all need to catch up, no tomato
And that chopper rip your ass apart, suggest you stay out my way though
'Cause all a n***a know is bang, would've thought my first name Fredo
Whatever you do, you cannot take this sh*t for granted
Try to run your routes, I tell it's hard for me to manage
They say the pressure was on, well, I didn't notice
'Cause that pressure don't really mean sh*t when you out your focus
Pressure bust pipes, but not the pipes I'm toting
New extendo in this b*t*h, need to re so load it
All I know is grind, in the booth all day, would've thought this where I live
In the booth all day, that sh*t help me see mills
