Cee Kay- Pressure ft Youngboy Never Broke Again

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[Intro]

[Chorus: Cee Kay]
Pull up, it's DOA, I'ma shoot that lil bitch in his face
Then I got MIA, I'm shooting out to another state
Then hit up [?] where you at, go get that dirty K
I just fucked around and sent me a nigga up to heaven gates
My killers move in silence, they be with me every day
Them hollows penetrate his body, watch me demonstrate
Pressure, whole lot of fuckin' pressure
Pressure, I'ma kiss that bitch and stretch her (Pressure)

[Verse 1: Cee Kay]
I be thinking evil, walking with the Devil (Pressure)
Know what's up with me, yeah lil bitch it's whatever (Pressure)
I go cold, I bet he coming out his sweater (Pressure)
Could of fucked his bitch but I ain't never text her (Pressure)
She want me to wife her, I will never ever (Pressure)
Scope out with the rifle, shoot that bitch a letter (Pressure)
Whole lot of guns, whole lot of steppers (Pressure)
Dare them try to run, fold them like a presser (Pressure)
It's on my mind, I'm tryna kill you and your nigga and them
We stolo-riding with these two blackouts tryna get at them
Don't get up in my way cause shit is gonna get ugly
I'ma shoot this bitch to kill, don't care who in public

[Chorus: Cee Kay]
Pull up, it's DOA, I'ma shoot that lil bitch in his face
Then I got MIA, I'm shooting out to another state
Then hit up [?] where you at, go get that dirty K
I just fucked around and sent me a nigga up to heaven gates
My killers move in silence, they be with me every day
Them hollows penetrate his body, watch me demonstrate
Pressure, whole lot of fuckin' pressure
Pressure, I'ma kiss that bitch and stretch her (Pressure)

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I'm bringing pressure with that 30, talking propane
Bust a nigga's shit, I'm talking no names
Five deep up in the whip, we toting on four things
Fifty thousand in my pocket with not one change
Tryna bust a nigga head if he play one game
Nigga walked up out the building when the smoke came
When I walked up in this bitch, that's when the show came
Tryna turn up with my whole gang
Rob a nigga like, fuck the promoter, I want the whole thing
Walk out the show, they know that we on it, I let this bitch bang
Like that 50, I spit flames
Run with niggas, corrupted
Full effect, been clutchin'
Dip, dawg, I'm bustin' in public
I know them niggas ain't thuggin'
Real quick, shit get ugly
Let 40 from out that Draco, forever he can't say nothing

[Chorus: Cee Kay]
Pull up, it's DOA, I'ma shoot that lil bitch in his face
Then I got MIA, I'm shooting out to another state
Then hit up [?] where you at, go get that dirty K
I just fucked around and sent me a nigga up to heaven gates
My killers move in silence, they be with me every day
Them hollows penetrate his body, watch me demonstrate
Pressure, whole lot of fuckin' pressure
Pressure, I'ma kiss that bitch and stretch her

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