Pressure

[Intro]
What, bitch? Wait up
Yeah, hol' up
Yeah, hol' up, yeah
Fuck these talkin' 'bout, nigga?
It’s Yung Jabs, nigga, Big Bee, nigga
Shut the fuck up, ay

[Verse 1]
Told these [?], “Send the pack,” I’m on that shit again
I want the front and then the back, I don’t do dividends
I swear, I see right through these peons with my twinny-twin
I love my sister 'cause she let me fuck on all her friends
Said, “Beamer,” fuck a Benz, got head when I was ten
I fell asleep and woke back up and just got high again
You fuck around, think it’s a joke, end up on Channel 10
The money calling, I could never miss a call again
Hol' up, yeah
What you need at me for? Walk out like I’m Ringo
I don’t think that he know, we can’t let them things go
Took off like a Migo', I go where the green go
Fuck his baby mama, I don’t give a fuck if he know

[Pre-Chorus]
They say, “Jabs, you been uptight, why you been so under the weather?”
Had to get it on my own 'cause can’t nobody do it better
You know me, I keep it G, I keep it going, it’s whatever
I just wish you niggas would’ve learned better

[Chorus]
Applying pressure to these niggas, 'plying pressure to these niggas
'Plying pressure to these niggas, 'plying pressure to these niggas
Applying pressure, applying pressure
Applying pressure to these niggas, 'plying pressure to these niggas
'Plying pressure

[Verse 2]
Feel like Drake, I took a Xanny on the plane ride, yeah
Shawty trippin', I don’t even want the brain, nah, yeah
I got bitches throwing titties like they gang signs, yeah
I brought racks, went in the city like it’s game time, yeah
Hol' up, let me switch the flow up
My dick be too big, she might fuck around and throw up, she like, “Lord”
Oh, girl, he rich, I say, “Yeah, lil' bitch, you know us”
Nut her face, just met my kids, and I barely even know her
What the fuck? Goddamn

[Pre-Chorus]
They say, “Jabs, you been uptight, why you been so under the weather?”
Had to get it on my own 'cause can’t nobody do it better
You know me, I keep it G, I keep it going, it’s whatever
I just wish you niggas would’ve learned better

[Chorus]
Applying pressure to these niggas, 'plying pressure to these niggas
'Plying pressure to these niggas, 'plying pressure to these niggas
Applying pressure, applying pressure
Applying pressure to these niggas, 'plying pressure to these niggas
'Plying pressure

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
These bitches treat me like I’m special, ay, ay
‘Cause they know I’m 'plying pressure, yeah, yeah
These bitches treat me like I’m special, ay, ay
'Cause they know I’m 'plying pressure, yeah, yeah
Yeah