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[Intro]
(Jaylap)
(Jaylap, talk to 'em)
So much pressure on me, I could make a pot burst
Big glizzy on me, hit a opp with the bratwurst
Pause
Pause, pause, wait
Hol' up, one more time
[Chorus]
So much pressure on me, I could make a pot burst
Big glizzy on me, drop a opp with the bratwurst
Big Sweet at the top, you bums are not first
Nah, it's California King, but I had a cot first
You be on petty shit, I'm on a conquest
I can't trust a bitch, but I trust the process
Said his lines were clean, but he failed the spot test
I'm organized in the booth, you're a hot mess
[Verse 1]
[?] hit your porch, and up the score 'cause he's borеd
Catch you hangin' by a thread, and cut the cord
Try to cut down Sweet, you'll fall on your own sword
Breakin' brеad with the zombies, I just shot up a horde
I'm fillin' up my pockets with every injection
Love to see the easy green but I hate my reflection
I don't use condoms, but I always keep protection
The type of guns I roll with, with impressive [Techs in/Texan]
You've got nerves in your hair, I got pimps in my section
With big car collections and deep, deep connections
Bro said he was the plug, but he failed the inspection
When I say I'm the plug, I don't hear any objections
[Chorus]
So much pressure on me, I could make a pot burst
Big glizzy on me, drop a opp with the bratwurst
Big Sweet at the top, you bums are not first
Nah, it's California King, but I had a cot first
You be on petty shit, I'm on a conquest
I can't never trust a bitch, but I trust the process
Said his lines were clean, but he failed the spot test
I'm organized in the booth, you're a hot mess
[Verse 2]
Say what you want about Sweet, but I got my priorities
You be sayin' a lot, but you don't got no authorities
I'm so qualified, I'll trump your seniority
You could contest me, but I always have the majority
I roll with stampers, when opps see me they clampin'
It's hard to launder it all, I could fill twenty hampers
If the play follows through, that's a big damper
But when that pack touchdown, I'm one happy camper
[Chorus]
So much pressure on me, I could make a pot burst
Big glizzy on me, drop a opp with the bratwurst
Big Sweet at the top, you bums are not first
Nah, it's California King, but I had a cot first
You be on petty shit, I'm on a conquest
I can't trust a bitch, but I trust the process
Said his lines were clean, but he failed the spot test
I'm organized in the booth, and you're a hot mess