Pressure - BRENTRAMBO, LUCKI

I got pressure, but this four door can get up

Need a bitch for the winter 'cause it’s grey and I miss her

Maybe up that cheddar, I’ma be there whenever

She know it’s real by the color, she gon' be here forever

I ain’t seen in forever, 100 mil' in my dreams

I’m gon' pop me a jigga, high like Dame and Kareem

We ain’t fakin' no losses, baby, take for the team

Affiliated with bosses, Jaja almost free

Really do Hi-teTecc, that’s what I see when I bleed

And Lil Mex don’t like the red, so he gon' leave it to me

Baby, I got pressure, but this four door can get up

I like hawks and strafes, fuck that classy shit, nigga

Ain’t taste wok in days, that was the last of it, nigga, ayy

I got pressure, but this four door can get up, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ayy

I got pressure, but this four door can get up, hmm