PRESSING

[Intro]
(Floaty, turn that shit up)

[Verse]
I'm a real gangster, I'll get to blowin' from inside the whip (Ask around)
He tried to run, got me blowin' at his thighs and shit (Airborne)
Everybody shoot, you even gotta blow if you drive this bitch (No cap)
You ain't a killer on them drills, boy, you tryna miss
I know the opps be sick as hell, they lame as fuck (Lame)
I know they wanna stop the beef right now and hang with us
Moo had the TNA (Chally), you know me, I came the truck ('Rango)
Probably think we finna chill, you know Key, I came to fuck (Nigga)
Told that bitch to give me head if you like me
Told Head come and get me from the feds in a striker
Heard I'm a snitch, none of my mans is indicted
Fear of God joggie and my mans in some Spider
Just caught a rat out in traffic, he got sprayed down (Blowin')
The driver can claim the hat, they get the same time (Facts)
Ex-bitch want me back, you should've stayed down (Uh-uh)
The feds knew to lock me up, they finna save lives
Niggas used to drive-by, we'd rather walk now (We'd rather walk now)
All that shit I used to want, it's gettin' bought now (It's gettin' bought now)
Them niggas used to be our mans, they gettin' chalked now (They gettin' killed)
Yeah, I had a Smith & Wesson 'fore I bought Glock (Boy)
Ask the Inkster niggas who been steppin', niggas been lame (Been lame)
The other rat was on the freeway, made him switch lanes, boy
I ain't worried 'bout an opp, bitch, I'm big gang
Don't come around if you the cops, boy, I'm SnitchK
Yeah, lil' dog'll shoot, but his mans a ho
Naw, that ain't dog we want, that's his mans for sure
Ain't play games when I was young, I was playin' with dope (No cap)
If we ain't never slid on you, then stop sayin' it's smoke
We done pressed him, pressed them, shot dude, stretched him (Uh-huh)
Ain't scared to shoot, so if I freeze, it's my left wrist (Boy)
With the sharks, se finna go and eat our next fish (24)
Been havin' red in my cup before I met Trish, nigga