PRESSURE Lyrics – DUSTY LOCANE

PRESSURE Lyrics by DUSTY LOCANE

[Ain’t no pickin’ sides with the 5
[Ain’t no pickin’ sides with the 5, we ride, we die, we slide together
Rrrr, rrrr
[Ain’t no pickin’ sides with the 5

[Ain’t no pickin’ sides with the 5, we ride, we die, we slide together
Ain’t no pickin’ sides
[Ain’t no pickin’ sides with the 5
Free all my innocents

Ain’t no pickin’ sides with the 5, we ride, we die, we slide together
12 knockin’ at my door, I don’t know sh#t, not 5, I’m down forever
He was clever, but he made a mistake so I introduced him to Beretta
Funny how a victim only knew a stretcher

Head bust, introduced him to the pressure
Go ‘head, apply that pressure
Dead man walkin’, he think this sh#t sweet
.40 got range and it came with a beam

Is you gon’ shoot? Go ‘head, apply that pressure
Bodies pile up, he nameless to me
I gotta’ keep that stainless with me
Is you gon’ shoot? Go ‘head

Rrrr, go ‘head
Blood on the wall, said Code Red
Had my b#tch at the drop ’cause I know best
I parade through the, we get no rest

Body language get sized like a protest
She gon’ kiss on this neck, but give no sex
Facetime when you ready, no text
Calculated my steps, no

Diamonds and they bussin, touch that, you get a dome check
I put like 4K up on his muffin, you a killa’, I ain’t know that
Most of y’all haited, I’m waitin’
You run up, you get turned to a patient

Now he talk with a slur
Yo cuz’, the f#ck is he sayin’?
I can’t hear him, the percs’ already hittin’
Half dead, had to lean in to listen

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DUSTY LOCANE Lyrics – PRESSURE

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PRESSURE