Philthy Rich - Apply Pressure lyrics
rate meI’mma drilling if I come so don’t call me for nothing
Is all or nothing, we choosing, we’re the plug in humans
Running to this gangster shit and you go running to it
They say the diamonds to my neck, go tell I come and do it
Murder music, that’s the sound of a drama
Call anybody whore, all fox, I won’t lovin nothing
We made a hundred til they speal nigga ball the nudels
We won’t perches, we just take it, we expose and do it
Niggas anybody on you doggy, no excuses
Fuck all that verbal gangsta shit, you gotta show and prove it
We pumping, jump only in circles
Niggas know we looping
You don’t take initiative you just suppose to do it
I’m from the p we’re in the streets
I bang over to, to a mize in the zone
And you know we both, both can do it
He’s selling thangs on his phone
I’m just strolling though it
Feel and cut all the youngers they be in the smoke
I said money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but it’s time to apply pressure
I said money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but it’s time to apply pressure
I said I fit it on the bangy, I’ll be in that account
Cut the snake niggas off, only real niggas around me
Money on my head but it’s thirty on my lead
Can’t foc when you broke and you shutters ain’t fair
Bro’s know I’m not do that, best face no do rag
If I won’t get it done, I’mma s slag back do that
Me Mazy will blow all the partner whore
Yes she got my first fans up, and I got my guns up
Lobel rap position til they end up on like local news
Fifty one suspect and I see you
These nigga talk tough but they don’t want no pors
Ten man, no whores, shop after o course
I sign with the pie, I slam for the beef
Wanted all and out, let ‘em get some black pop
Young niggas will do that for some tortes in that true
Let’s feel the nigga
money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but it’s time to apply pressure
I said money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but it’s time to apply pressure
They say these chickens on my tidy
So might cleap extended
I handle fine in this …
You in that bitch then get in
I swear these niggas talk though but could be talk off
Fuck on this sixteen come from the doc
Keep a gland 26 up in my true building
I lost my shutter in the shut now I shut you for it
Truth story AG, really suit me for it
Two case, no recline labels really two homie
Say that chela branching letter
I won’t believe you nigga
Bleed these stokers, before I smoke you but I save you nigga
Never luck no pistol pack and I only be with killers
Blow money and mazy with filty, nigga we’re the realest
We’re the niggas, so the fuck them nigga mad homie
Rock it with this AR it’s like air for me
Shit if I ain’t got it on me, gotta stay homie
Take banz on my name is more than that
I said money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but it’s time to apply pressure
money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but it’s time to apply pressure
money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but it’s time to apply pressure
I said money on my head, the niggas want me dead
Gotta keep on weping, I need it for protection
My chopper feel alive, I need them niggas dead
So Lord please forgive but it’s time to apply pressure