Real Recognize Rio ft. 21 Savage – Pressure Lyrics | Video

Lyrics Pressure – Real Recognize Rio ft. 21 Savage

I’m feelin’ pressure, lil’ b**ch talkin’ crazy, want a dip, I’ma let ya’
N**ga ran off on me, know it’s OV when I catch you
Tried to put him on, he crossed me out, now I can’t help him
Leave one n**ga dead right in the street, he need a stretcher

Wake up everyday and grab the pistol out the dresser
I just poured four sip, my cup is dark as Dr. Pepper
I feel like Kurt Angle, I can’t leave without the medal
I can’t chase these b**ches, I got money on my schedule

Workin’ everyday, I swear I’m on another level
Triple R get hot, s**t, get to close and I’ma melt ya
N**gas ain’t know s**t, these n**gas smaller than a pepple
I came off fu’ s**t, my pockets swoller than a wrestler

Told lil’ bae she f**kin’ with a king like she Coretta
I know n**ga who play with them blood like they ..
Shawty seen my neck and lost her breath, need an inhaler
I might be trippin’ but I ain’t slippin’, I just know-

I’m feelin’ pressure, lil’ b**ch talkin’ crazy, want a dip, I’ma let ya’
N**ga ran off on me, know it’s OV when I catch you
Tried to put him on, he crossed me out, now I can’t help him
Leave one n**ga dead right in the street, he need a stretcher

Wake up everyday and grab the pistol out the dresser
I just poured four sip, my cup is dark as Dr. Pepper
I feel like Kurt Angle, I can’t leave without the medal
I can’t chase these b**ches, I got money on my schedule

I ain’t chasin’ none of you h*es, f**k all you n**gas
You know how I’m comin’, I’m silent like B’s, I hustle like Jigga
Slept in the banner with tears, roaches on the floor
Buzz in the bed, swear I was thuggin’, it was near my pistol

Kick me out of school
I went to the hound way before the uniform change
First I was robbin’, shootin’ and graduatin’, started robbin’ dice game
Pull up in a skrr-skrr, let it squirt, squirt, 21 gang, gang
Whole crew rockin’ Eliantte, n**ga we the real chain gang

Still screamin’ Gang, gang ’til they lock my n**gas in the chain gang free
Fourth quarter, three seconds left, n**ga you can put it all on me
How you let your problems build up, turn around and let ’em fall on me
Takin’ advantage ’cause I’m good hearted and you can call on me

I’m feelin’ pressure, lil’ b**ch talkin’ crazy, want a dip, I’ma let ya’
N**ga ran off on me, know it’s OV when I catch you
Tried to put him on, he crossed me out, now I can’t help him
Leave one n**ga dead right in the street, he need a stretcher

Wake up everyday and grab the pistol out the dresser
I just poured four sip, my cup is dark as Dr. Pepper
I feel like Kurt Angle, I can’t leave without the medal
I can’t chase these b**ches, I got money on my schedule…

➤ Written by Real Recognize Rio & 21 Savage
Real Recognize Rio | 21 Savage | 2020

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