Press Machine

[Intro]
Wass Gang, Wass Gang, Wass Gang
Gold glizz'
You already know man, it's your boy Why G
SOS, BFR

[Chorus]
Press machine, he pressin' keys (Presser)
Just like pianos
In the trap, we cookin' chickens, just like its Nando's (Skrrt-skrrt)
I got sunka, I got duga, I got bucktees in my bando (I do)
SOS, that's the bros, they say we too hot to handle (Ha)
Press machine, he pressin' keys (Presser)
Just like pianos
In the trap, we cookin' chickens, just like its Nando's (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
I got sunka, I got duga, I got bucktees in my bando (I do)
SOS, that's the bros, they say we too hot to handle (Ha)

[Verse 1]
Trap house doin' numbers, door knockin' constantly
Heard these niggas watchin' me, because I got a watch on me (Bling)
I dare your ass to try me, that's when you get Ahh E'd (Lah, lah)
Northside in the party, we lockin' up the party (It's a lockdown)
And I ball like Kyle Lowry (Swish)
And my glizzy half .357, half [?] (For both your mans)
Your girl give me brain, she so smart G (Wozzles, wozzles, wozzles, wozzles)
She lick my dick and she said, "It taste like Smarties" (Chocolate)
Pull up on his block in the GT-R (Skrrt-skrrt)
I ran him down, 'cause I don't know how to shoot from far (I don't)
I kick the fifth and it look like a shootin' star (Boom-boom)
How you say you know me? You don't know BFR (Gang)
Henny mix with lean, it put me at Mars (Into space)
Wassi in the cut, man that's rated R (Scary site)
And I slide like the train or the streetcar (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
And the glizzy spits and stutters just like a retard (Bing, bing, bing, bing)

[Chorus]
Press machine, he pressin' keys
Just like pianos
In the trap, we cookin' chickens, just like its Nando's (Skrrt-skrrt)
I got duga, I got sunka, I got bucktees in my bando (I do)
SOS, that's the bros, they say we too hot to handle (Ha)
Press machine, he pressin' keys (Presser)
Just like pianos
In the trap, we cookin' chickens, just like its Nando's (Skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
I got sunka, I got duga, I got bucktees in my bando (I do)
SOS, that's the bros, they say we too hot to handle

[Verse 2]
All I really needed was some lean (Lean, lean)
All I really needed was some feens (Feens, feens)
Fresh in the box, glizzy, 50-clips and red beams (Fresh, fresh)
Guaranteed murder scene (Lah)
Shout out my broski Skeem (Broski)
Cause you know he ain't miskeen (He not)
Masked up, no Halloween (Ha)
I just got a brick for free (Lah)
Tie him up, take his shit and shoot his ass before I leave (Lah, lah)
Ain't tryna have it comeback for me (No)
Got a couple bros who gon' kill for me (They are)
Why G'll vanish ya, you ain't hear Wassi? (You ain't hear?)
Wassi got more bodies than Nazi (He does)
Touch his bands, you'll see Monopoly (Monopoly)
Feelin' like Gucci, six chains on me (Six)
Feelin' like KD, trey pound on me (Lah)
I do Henny, skrrt off like Ricky Bobby (Skrrt-skrrt)
I poke four holes in his back, now he looks like a Audi (Like the whip)
You don't wanna see Why G on his grungy
Niggas gettin' dropped, I ain't talkin' bungee
They say they gettin' money but it's really fundies (It's fake)
You call yourself a trapper but you serve her Undies (You jakes)
My gun so dirty, you would think it's playin' rugby (Lah, lah)
I put him in the ground just like he Bugs Bunny (Space Jam)

[Chorus]
Press machine, he pressin' keys (Presser)
Just like pianos
In the trap, we cookin' chickens, just like its Nando's (Skrrt-skrrt)
I got sunka, I got duga, I got bucktees in my bando (I do)
SOS, that's the bros, they say we too hot to handle (Ha)
Press machine, he pressin' keys (Presser)
Just like pianos
In the trap, we cookin' chickens, just like its Nando's (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
I got sunka, I got duga, I got bucktees in my bando (I do)
SOS, that's the bros, they say we too hot to handle (Ha)