YOUNG DROOP

YOUNG DROOP - Under Pressure lyrics

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[Young Droop: talikng]

Fuck ya'll niggas

Comin' from me

Check it out

Ha Haaaaaaa uh

Ay, check it out

All Microsoftware ass niggas

Softer than a baby's ass

That's what my brother Scooby told me

Gotta watch out for ya'll muthafuckas

Tryin' to give it up for the town

Ya'll bitch ass niggas tryin' to hold everything down

Ain't that a bout a bitch

You know what I'm talkin' about

My nigga told me about ya'll type a niggas

I still love ya'll though

It's the nigga ya love to hate

YGD, check it out, check it out

[Chorus x2: Young Droop]

You gotta bring it to my niggas

That figure that what they doin' and pursuin' is affectin'

The reason you dissin' and wishin' that they come up missin'

Because I got everybody and they mother under pressure

[Young Droop]

I gotta let it be know

I'm in the zone, gone, blown

Tryin' to beat the nigga

That was independent from the beginnin'

You bet that I'm a win when I'm finished

Niggas and bitches be trippin'

Becuase I got the cum on the titties (What you want)

Do I fit the description (Hell yeah)

Muthafucka that's the reason why

You filled with so much tension (tension)

Cuz I'm here with the couple's

Individual switchin'

Tryin' to get together

But anotha nigga dissin'

I'm ready for the battle

With no matter whatever

You better be clever

Nigga use your thoughts

Now nigga who's the boss

Nigga look who you crossed

A muthafuckin' sav

Nigga yo whole crew took the loss

I think ya better beware

Before you try to make a move

Everybody bringin' a pistol

What you tryin' to prove

Do what you doin'

Cuz you the one that's slipin' like a foo

And I guarantee that [???] for doom

Until the Hollywood terror

You need the weapon

That was packed up in the skeleton

For way too many years

Whenever they comin' to kill all my niggas

And feel that all I wanna do is make a few things clear

Well fuck' em, fuck ‘em (fuck, fuck)

I hate it when I'm hated

Because I gotta be separated for the nation

I try to be patient

But niggas be trippin'

And switchin', actin' like bitches

But look at the individual they facin'

[????] Cali Co lyrical Jason

I recommend for you to get to runnin'

Because I'm comin' to snatch ya

I'm at ya

My lyrical, miracle flow

Is takin' you and your ho

To another dimension

Leavin' you lost

The sickest nigga ever to come out the Valley District

Take it like you don't want everyone to know I broke your record

The reason you dissin' and wishin' that they come up missin'

Because I got everybody and they mother under pressure

Got em' under pressure

[Chorus x4]

[Young Droop]

I gotta be down because I'm Northbound

And givin' it up for the town

To all the liquor drinkin' niggas in the hood

Tryin' to put the Valley on the map

And people tell me what I'm doin' is good

And keep it real like I should

Homies wanna come and give me that

Heard of a couple of sacks

Back to back

To make a nigga wonder why

Then I take it to another level

Just tell me whatever you do

Stay on the mic

And better keep comin' tight

But I love to represent niggas

I know they hate that I'm hated

So now they wanna try and put me to the test

But I shoot ‘em to the left

Because I got positive people tellin' me

Droopy you are dealin' with the best

Now nigga what the fuck is next

Niggas got love for this shit

Like when and whenever dawg

A competition for Nike

Is supposed to be out to get riches

I'm the individual with the biggest balls

Run up with the hog, yippy ya'll

Like my nigga from the mob

Told me, "Little brother you gotta do the job"

Is gonna take someone like you

To give a sample like an example

With the Valley

Then they'll treat you like a God

The niggas that's bigga than life

The can't even up with the price

Put this shit I deliver bringin' to the table

But look what I'm in it

I have to go independent

Official Kritikal Rekords my own label

Leave the niggas fucked up and disabled

You ain't know I'm flowin' and blowin' up

Was a Killa Valley entertainer

To all the rest of you local muthafuckas

Watchin' for danger

Nigga to the mic you a stranger

They got me rappin' outta anger

Makin' it mandatory to put you in your place

Whenever you find a rebel that's on my level

Like the devil I'm a come heated

Spit fire in his face

I got ‘em under pressure

[Chorus x6]

[Young Droop: talking]

Slash Killa Valley Entertainment uh

You know what I'm talkin' about

That's what the fuck I'm talkin' about

Crazy eight's

Once again my nigga

Militia boy

That's my new shit my nigga

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