No Pressure - HoodRich Pablo Juan, Lilcj kasino

Trap out the spot, till 12 come running in

Ran off on the plug, and I’m still tryna

Hellcat racing, they try to stop me

Young nigga ball just like Anthony Davis

I get the racks, get up and don’t save it

gwop what we chasing

Got more spots than a damb dalmation

they late

I stacked up a hundred

Diamonds water, that nigga fugazy

He say he want Asian,

cash all

had to erase it

Plug on the dope, call it Ronald Ragan

pockets

That 30 on me, so 12 can’t trace it

Rich nigga, your nigga basic

faces

I’m pretty, he taste it

Pop out with killers, my niggas be aiming

give him a

Came out the bottom basement

30 round

not writing staitments

Running from 12, better tigh up your laces

We ride around wih 3 K’s lik we racest

got me lazy

you would think that w pay him

Pull up with would think that we made it

counting these bands, I turn up the party, I came with

I got a bitch on the way, and a bitch from the Bay

bitch look like Kylie

I was selling dope working

Money, I gotta have it

like Shaggy

put it in baggies

Young nigga laying shit down like

Your brother got hit, that’s tragic

I’m going up like an addic

I fuck on this

Don’t think cause I rap, I won’t get active

we shooting shit

Nigga I’m out of your bracket

Bad bitch, and ratchet

got no cabbage

be cappin

Droppin them boddies in traffic

The strap with me, go get the

Hundred rounds in my Glock, call it

jumped out the

nigga we

opps

nigga from the

all in my dresser

in the hood, made me a finesser

Smoking on