Letras
Grip onna game
Atlanta adopted me
They got more bitchez
Then I got apostrophes
Bagging a
Bagging a
Brick like monopoly
I got em praising
Like ima Philosophy
Woah
Dance got it
Money got it
Cars clothes
Everything out it
I stayed true to this
Not new to this
Ex bitch sour
I deflowered dat pussy
My bad
Devoured da pussy
No hands
Off of my ass no way
I aint puff much gas in them days
I was a fasted phase
Irrational nigga wit cash to pay
You wanna talk to me?
Fuck that shit like just misogyny
Slide
Dont say i can do it
Im ridding
No timing
Niggas lied
Everyday i went through it
Gas put me back on track
I can’t enough of that
Eyes so puffy
Niggas gotta put they mask down
If they catch a case then they face lookin
Ass out
Dyed like money
Now they all put they hands up
But its sticking to me
I had broke a nug early on
Pressure
Nun but that mf pressure
Ima get da body high
Just for good measure
Took me through the rough times
My only forever
My only forever
Was the dirty dirty
Pressure
Nun but that mf pressure
Ima get da body high
Just for good measure
Took me through the rough times
My only forever
My only forever
Dirty pressure
Lemme talk to you right quick
Really dont wanna have to pop my shit
If the block hot
Stayed in amounts like dis
2 pop tarts