Pressure (Prod. By Tarentino)

Man when these niggas get under pressure

They will snitch on you

I don't give a f**k

If you've been knowing these niggas all your life y'all grew up

That shit don't mean shit niggas ain't real mane

These niggas screaming all that real shit but under pressure niggas fold

You niggas some hoes mhm

You niggas screaming all that killa shit but under pressure niggas fold mm

You niggas some hoes they some hoes

You the type to tell some

Tell some they snitchin'

You the type to tell some

Tell some they tellin'

You the type to tell some

Tell some they snitchin'

You the type to tell some

Tell some they tellin'

Oh we know you told you done sold your soul

Working with the devil for that pot of gold

Say you on parole got 'em for the low

I should have my little nigga come through and kick ya door

You the type to tell cause you scared as hell

That I used to have a choppa on me and a scale

See I got a couple partners waitin' on they bail

That'll knock the meat up out your taco with these shells

See we ain't on that hoe shit tell 'em we don't know shit

Yo name all up in that paperwork you couldn't hold it

See these niggas just like lawn chairs they just keep on foldin'

Keep talking how them niggas hit you up and keep on rollin'

These niggas screaming all that real shit but under pressure niggas fold

You niggas some hoes man they some hoes

You niggas screaming all that killa shit but under pressure niggas fold mm

You niggas some hoes they some hoes

You the type to tell some

Tell some they snitchin'

You the type to tell some

Tell some they tellin'

You the type to tell some

Tell some they snitchin'

You the type to tell some

Tell some they tellin'

Word round' town you doin' a whole lot of talkin'

Nigga you ain't heard you gon' wake up in a coffin

Word round' town you doin' a whole lot of snitchin'

Nigga you ain't heard you gon' wake up in one of them ditches

Leave 'em missin' in the river we call that sendin' 'em fishin'

Got a couple dirty bitches in my kitchen doing dishes

Make a couple hunnit thou leave a lil' bit for my misses

Tell that bitch don't do no talkin' you just sit back and just listen'

I can show you how to get that bag

And show you how to flip it

Pay attention to the game they would die for the way we livin'

You can't even have a nigga round' on a mission

Niggas snitchin' on they own got to stay up out of prison

Damn

These niggas screaming all that real shit but under pressure niggas fold

You niggas some hoes mhm

You niggas screaming all that killa shit but under pressure niggas fold mm

You niggas some hoes they some hoes

You the type to tell some

Tell some they snitchin'

You the type to tell some

Tell some they tellin'

You the type to tell some

Tell some they snitchin'

You the type to tell some

Tell some they tellin'

I'm tellin' you mane you gotta watch these niggas mane

I'm tellin' you bruh they ain't who they say they is

Who they claim to be you gotta trust yourself man

You wanna do anything

Get something done just do it yourself

F**k a nigga

They talkin' too much

It's so simple stop snitching stop lyin'

Stop being a bitch out there man

All you gotta do is stay in your lane

DJ Blak Juicy J. rules of the game are simple baby

Fix your face my nigga if you don't know what I'm talkin' bout