Cee Kay feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Pressure

Lyrics “Pressure” by Cee Kay feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again (NBA YoungBoy)

Pull up, it’s DOA, I’ma shoot that lil b**ch in his face
Then I got MIA, I’m shooting out to another state
Then hit up .. where you at, go get that dirty K
I just f**ked around and sent me a n**ga up to heaven gates

My killers move in silence, they be with me every day
Them hollows penetrate his body, watch me demonstrate
Pressure, whole lot of f**kin’ pressure
Pressure, I’ma kiss that b**ch and stretch her

I be thinking evil, walking with the Devil
Know what’s up with me, yeah lil b**ch it’s whatever
I go cold, I bet he coming out his sweater
Could of f**ked his b**ch but I ain’t never text her
She want me to wife her, I will never ever
Scope out with the rifle, shoot that b**ch a letter
Whole lot of guns, whole lot of steppers
Dare them try to run, fold them like a presser
It’s on my mind, I’m tryna kill you and your n**ga and them
We stolo-riding with these two blackouts tryna get at them
Don’t get up in my way cause s**t is gonna get ugly
I’ma shoot this b**ch to kill, don’t care who in public

Pull up, it’s DOA, I’ma shoot that lil b**ch in his face
Then I got MIA, I’m shooting out to another state
Then hit up .. where you at, go get that dirty K
I just f**ked around and sent me a n**ga up to heaven gates

My killers move in silence, they be with me every day
Them hollows penetrate his body, watch me demonstrate
Pressure, whole lot of f**kin’ pressure
Pressure, I’ma kiss that b**ch and stretch her

I’m bringing pressure with that 30, talking propane
Bust a n**ga’s s**t, I’m talking no names
Five deep up in the whip, we toting on four things
Fifty thousand in my pocket with not one change
Tryna bust a n**ga head if he play one game
N**ga walked up out the building when the smoke came
When I walked up in this b**ch, that’s when the show came
Tryna turn up with my whole gang versuri.online
Rob a n**ga like, f**k the promoter, I want the whole thing
Walk out the show, they know that we on it, I let this b**ch bang
Like that 50, I spit flames
Run with n**gas, corrupted
Full effect, been clutchin’
Dip, dawg, I’m bustin’ in public
I know them n**gas ain’t thuggin’
Real quick, s**t get ugly
Let 40 from out that Draco, forever he can’t say nothing

Pull up, it’s DOA, I’ma shoot that lil b**ch in his face
Then I got MIA, I’m shooting out to another state
Then hit up .. where you at, go get that dirty K
I just f**ked around and sent me a n**ga up to heaven gates

My killers move in silence, they be with me every day
Them hollows penetrate his body, watch me demonstrate
Pressure, whole lot of f**kin’ pressure
Pressure, I’ma kiss that b**ch and stretch her…

➤ Cee Kay & YoungBoy Never Broke AgainNBA YoungBoy) 2019

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