Pressure

(Bridge)
Apply the pressure on you fuck boys
I hear a lot of talkin I don’t I hear no noise
Believe me when I say that ya life is a choice
I know alotta people who died tryina prove a point

(Hook)
Apply the pressure make sure you get the fuckin message
Ain’t no teacher but you gon learn a fuckn lesson
Trust me I shouldn’t be the one you should be testing
Run up on me you gon meet mr smith and Wesson
Got a lot of curses i consider this my blessing
My words affective they think it’s my weapon
South side Jersey is what the fuck I’m repping
They getting scared Im applying all the Pressure

(Verse1)
I paint a picture in motion not a motion picture
Not a lot who understands any of the the scriptures
It’s rules to the game Nigga I can school you on it
Talk that talk til a nigga pull a tool on ya
Youngins Now a Days they got mouth with no Heart
What’s the use of a brain without smarts
Choose wisely upon the words you speak
1 Wrong term ya life is gon within a week

Consider you a fool if you thinkin ima lose
I play by the rules keep my distance from you Fuckin fools
I got life sitting on my waistline
Take a life time if a nigga ever try to take mine

(Hook)
Apply the pressure make sure you get the fuckin message
Ain’t no teacher but you gon learn a fuckn lesson
Trust me I shouldn’t be the one you should be testing
Run up on me you gon meet mr smith and Wesson
Got a lot of curses i consider this my blessing
My words affective they think it’s my weapon
South side Jersey is what the fuck I’m repping
They getting scared Im applying all the Pressure

(Jay Mazi / Verse)
We getting money applying pressure on these fuck niggas
I hang with niggas only a few cause I can’t trust niggas
I gave my all but they switched so I cut niggas
You need a couple bands well I need a couple figures

I’m smoking strong it hit me hard I’m feeling whoozy now
I heard they speaking on me come in with the uzi now
Same bitches used to dub me tryna do me now
I’m in the back of a foreign wearing Louie now

They fucking with us cause they seeing all the racks now
All my niggas eating ain’t no bussin traps now
Niggas used to hate they tryna give us caps now
Niggas say they run the game well I’m back now

(Hook)
Apply the pressure make sure you get the fuckin message
Ain’t no teacher but you gon learn a fuckn lesson
Trust me I shouldn’t be the one you should be testing
Run up on me you gon meet mr smith and Wesson
Got a lot of curses i consider this my blessing
My words affective they think it’s my weapon
South side Jersey is what the fuck I’m repping
They getting scared Im applying all the Pressure