No Pressure

Produced By Young Grixxly
Intro: Young Grixxly
Aye
Grixx
No pressure
Aye

Hook: Young Grixxly
Look at the way that my niggas did it
We hit the water and started fishing
We hit your daughter she started licking
Cause she love the way that my niggas did it
I go way up when I'm in the kitchen
I go way up when I pistol whip it
I go way up when I'm rolling in it
Way up, I go way way way way up

Verse 1: Young Grixxly
And I started rapping when I turned 11
My brother told me I could be the greatest
Kill em off the record just to break some records
Get her off the molly cause she gettin' extra
I just fill my cup and I don't feel the pressure
Cause my bitch a Queen, and my hoe impressive
Told my mother that it's just a phase, going through emotions but I'm gettin better
Pray for me man I'm too aggressive, and I had the problem since an adolescent
My nigga Polo said it's not a blessing, need to get in line, maybe called a reverend
Through the struggle I done learned a lesson that there's a couple niggas that I gotta lessen
In my social circle cause they're all depressing, yeah it's not impressive but I gotta do it
Yeah I gotta do it
(Woo! Woo!)

Hook: Young Grixxly
Look at the way that my niggas did it
We hit the water and started fishing
We hit your daughter she started licking
Cause she love the way that my niggas did it
I go way up when I'm in the kitchen
I go way up when I pistol whip it
I go way up when I'm rolling in it
Way up, I go way way way way up

Verse 2: Bauer Larson
Wavy Gorilla finessing the critics, left all these young niggas timid
Look at the way me and my Niggas did it, crunching the green like it's spinach
Started rapping bout a double cup, I was hustling tryna get a buck
Models wouldn't let a nigga touch, fast forward got the midas touch
Same extortion nigga Never sold, got my soul I gotta let em know
Talking funny but I never told, if you snitching nigga then you getting smoked
Quit your bitching nigga shit is getting old
All these bitches nigga you thought that was yours
Never let a woman get between your bros
Well unless them motherfuckers sharing holes
Count up the deadz on my pallete
Keep all the profit in caskets
I smoke when I drink issa habit
Shawty been sprung since I fucked up her mattress
I'm classy, I'm boujee, I'm skipping my classes
Sky is the limit well we Finna pass it
Grizz got the juice and he ain't Finna pass it
Allergic to failure, I always been passive
(Uh)

Verse 3: Q Boy Chuck