Pressure

[Intro: 3P]
(Dodo, what's the word?)
Alright, on foenem, man
They know who brings the pressure, man
Real OG members, man
They know how the fuck we comin', man
It's 3P, bitch

[Verse 1: 3P]
We really with that shit on Roe block
Any type of smoke, we takin' that shit so far
Ayy, pull up, hop out, poppin' shit out hot cars
Then go get me a Philly steak from Baba's
The glizzy on me, it got switchy on it, it got fifty on it
I just swapped this clip and put some motherfuckin' titties on it
He say he on my type of time, but is he really on it?
Ayy, I could tell these fuck niggas don't really want it
Headshot, smokin' dead opps, I won't name-drop
Lil' bro say, "Go do it, fuck up anything with dreadlocks"
Pull up on my block, we like, "Welcome to the lead shop"
He learned his lesson in that alley on that dead block
Pressure, a whole lot of blickies, only niggas that's gon' use 'em
Now what we do? We put that belt on niggas, we abuse 'em
We lurkin', ain't no sleepin' 'til we take out his medulla
I'm a pull up gang, hop out gang, hop out gang recruiter
Get off that shit before we blitz you, nigga
I make that call and they gon' wet you, nigga
Ayy, I make that call and they gon' stretch you, nigga
But they done 'cause after that, they gon' go stretch your niggas
Hardbody, livin' almighty, lurkin' all lighty
Man, all I know is shorty dead, but that ain't our body
I'm on the block, I got my feet up, livin' alrighty
Niggas know better than to bring that shit to our lobby

[Verse 2: Lil Scoom89]
You know we ridin' all fast shit (Skrrt)
No basic hoes, China mode, go on and bring some bad shit (Some bad shit)
Outside on the block with button and chop, blick-blam, love the switch (Grrt)
3P told me chill, I'm tryna drill, bounce out on the nick' (I'm on the nick')
You know we with that shit on Roe block (On Roe block)
Fuck a rapper, I'm tryna clap, bounce out on an opp (Come here, come here)
You can't come around this side of town if you don't own a Glock (Don't own a Glock)
Caught his fat ass lackin', bet I whack him, ain't die, but he popped
Leg shot, back shot, chest shot, headshot (Send it up)
Lil' boy, come here, he tried to run, couldn't duck a red dot (Come here, come here)
Chase him down, first shot hit his body, made his legs lock (Grrt)
Tryna tap that head, so when we slide, aim for his dreadlocks (Dreadlocks)
Long live 7, bitch, we 7 block (We 7 block)
I know a goofy from my hood, claim he the biggest opp (Biggest opp)
Jump out swingin' chop, that button glitch and hear that, "Brrt, bah" (Brrt, bah)
Dissin' on the live, so when we caught him, sent his ass up top (Sent him up)
Only opps and bread what I chase, won't see me chase a thot (Won't chase a thot)
Face shot from Drac', that's what he get, I told him I don't box (Brrt)
Before we was totin' guns and in them cars, bitch, we was throwin' rocks (Throwin' rocks)
And I can't say no names 'cause that shit fed, but I heard an opp got shot (Come here, come here, Dodo, what's the word?)