“Pressure Points”

[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, crank that shit up (Skrrt, skrrt)
Uh-huh, we apply that pressure, boy (Pressure!)
(Frrt, frrt) We on your fuckin’ neck, lil’ bitch (Ha!)

[Verse 1: Lil Static Blaze]
I ain’t givin’ no room, foot on the throat of these clowns (Choke, choke)
Bustdown look like stars just fell in the crown (Ice!)
Draco sing lullabies, put the whole block down (Brrt, brrt)
Don’t talk war if your whole crew skip town (Fuck ‘em)
I move like a shark in a kiddie pool, splash on the weak (Splash)
Designer on me cost a whole month of your lease (Broke-ass)
This ain’t a lease, bitch, I own this machine (Skrrt)
Two-fifty on dash, make the motor just scream (Vroom!)
Chop got a drum like a band in the street (Rat-tat-tat!)
Snatch his respect, he ain’t stand on his feet (Nope)
Neck froze up like my shit caught the flu (Ice)
Your bitch in my DM, I don’t know what to do (Ha, ha, ha)

[Chorus: Lil Static Blaze]
We on they neck, ain’t lettin’ up, fuck what they talkin’ (Fuck that)
We on they neck, ain’t lettin’ up, bodies be droppin’ (Bow!)
We on they neck, can’t breathe now, sound like they coughin’ (Hah-hah)
We on they neck, my foot stay there, boy, I ain’t walkin’ (Never!)

[Verse 2: Lil Static Blaze]
Too many sticks in the ride, look like a damn parade (Drumline)
I don’t need backup, I’m good with a blade (Slice)
This Rolex hittin’ like lights in a rave (Flash)
Chains so heavy, might fuck up my frame (Goddamn)
Big smoke comin’ out the back like a train (Woo!)
Took his lil’ chain, now he cryin’ in vain (Bitch)
We don’t play fair, this ain’t no arcade (Nope)
One wrong move and your life get erased (Boom)
Clips long as Sunday prayers, let ‘em all bless you (Amen)
Hollow tips kiss your vest, let your soul exit (Bye-bye)
I’m a nightmare in Dior, I don’t get rested (Nah)
Everything I touch turn violent, don’t test it (Don’t try)

[Chorus: Lil Static Blaze]
We on they neck, ain’t lettin’ up, fuck what they talkin’ (Fuck ‘em)
We on they neck, ain’t lettin’ up, bodies be droppin’ (Brrt!)
We on they neck, can’t breathe now, sound like they coughin’ (Huh-huh)
We on they neck, my foot stay there, boy, I ain’t walkin’ (Ever!)

[Outro]
(Pressure!)
We stay on that pressure, lil’ bitch (Stay there)
Fuck they gon’ do ‘bout it? (Ha-ha)
Lil Static Blaze, bitch, Diamond Voltage forever (Forever-ever)
Bow! (Frrt, frrt)