Pressure On

[Intro]
David Wesson

[Verse 1]
Nights, couldn’t sleep, dreamin’ hard ‘til my head hurt (Dreamin')
Scared to close my eyes, demons on my bed-skirt (For real)
Tried to put my nigga on, but he went fed- first (Free my nigga)
Told that bitch, “Before we fuck, I need the head first” (*laughs*)
My old hoes want me back, but I’m movin’ forward (I'm done)
Might go jump up on a flight when I get bored (Whew)
Could’ve helped you niggas ball like I’m Coach Carter (Yeah)
But y'all jumpin’ for these hoes like y'all Jeff Hardy (Dummy)
Yeah, pull up to the club, I don’t get carded (Nah)
Told her, “Meet me at the crib, I don’t like parties” (Crib)
Fuckin’ with my yellow bitch, she look just like Cardi (Cardi)
White diamonds, white gold, all-white party (White)
Remember nights I used to dream for this shit (Dream for this shit)
Now, the jeans on me, paid a G for these bitches (Paid a thousand)
Anything I talk about, you gon’ see me in it (Uh huh)
I tried to tell y'all niggas ‘bout me, y'all ain’t wanna listen, uh

[Chorus]
Think I’m trippin, all these thoughts in my head
Always been a hunid, doin’ everything I said
I got big homies doin’ numbers in the feds
I don’t gotta say much, they know how I’m layin’
This shit real, done broke a sweat, cried, and bled
Yeah, when that pressure on, these niggas scared
Yeah, that bitch can’t make me mad, I never cared
I’m well-known in my city everywhere, nigga

[Verse 2]
Listen up, you might learn some’
Who is dawg? Ain’t never heard of ‘em
Quan with me, might serve some’
He a hothead, might burn some’
Ice for they got a storm comin’
In my blood, I’m a born hustler
I’m the boss man, no whore fucker
My money longer than some tour buses
I ain’t got a deal, I’m independent
Unless they comin’ with a couple million
Marble floors all in the kitchen
She livin’ scene[?] and you unscented
Dummy, you funny
Still walkin’ ‘round lookin’ bummy
All my niggas got a big bag, bring the ice out when it’s sunny
And you know I keep a cold bitch
All my hoes, they look like models (Models)
On the ‘gram, talkin’ big cash, in the club – don’t pop no bottles
(Broke)
Still winnin’ after all this, hell no, it ain’t no stoppin’ (No)
Young nigga, I’m a real boss, treat old-niggas like [...]
When you see me, nigga, bow down, that lil’ boy just a loudmouth
Young nigga, but I’m Big Dawg
With the dog shit, whippin’ thous- out
Amiri jeans with the palm trees
These right here, these some thou-wow’s
Walk in, make ‘em all scream
All the hoes love me, Little Bow Wow

[Chorus]
Think I’m trippin, all these thoughts in my head
Always been a hunid, doin’ everything I said
I got big homies doin’ numbers in the feds
I don’t gotta say much, they know how I’m layin’
This shit real, done broke a sweat, cried and bled
Yeah, when that pressure on, these niggas scared
Yeah, that bitch can’t make me mad, I never cared
I’m well-known in my city everywhere, nigga