EddySaintClout - No Pressure Lyrics

We been through a lot
For the past two, three years (No pressure)
Near death experiences
Niggas almost face fifty, ten, hundreds of years
Ain't no pressure, though
Shout out my dogs, shout out my boys
Shout out to all the niggas couldn't make it out the void, uh huh
I'm tryna go get it and get some more
I'm tryna count up all this money till it overboards, yeah
They know it's my time, I'm on the floor
They know I'm cooling with gangnem, I'm throwing Four's
They know I'm breaking the bread, something you can't afford
Eddy K be breaking these heads, these niggas on the floor
These niggas tweak
For twenty-two years, a nigga been on the creek, hm
For twenty-two years, niggas chill around bitches (Hmm)
How I let in you in the crib, and you trying to leech, hmm
If I ain't let you in the crib, niggas tryna breach
These niggas weak yuh, I was just sweeping his feet, ou
These niggas weird, queers, he was just watching me skeet (He watching me fuck?)
I do not fear none of these niggas mean nothing to me ayy
This bit right here, she gonna fuck me 'cause I'm on the beat ayy
She let me beat yeah, 'cause she think I need it
Yuh
Came from the Mills yeah, and I'm undefeated
Ou
And that is your bitch well, I didn't mean it yeah
I'm bad like Mike Jack yeah, so she let me beat it
Ou yeah, she want me to eat it. Listen bitch, I ain't the one doing the teething
And I miss some niggas, I still wish was breathing
Fuck all the Opps, I'ma leave 'em grieving, (Leave 'em grieving)
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
Ain't no pressure (No pressure)
If you my dawg, you my dawg for life, unless you trife
Then you might just get swiped
If you a ho, then just know I know fasho
You can be on go I ain't go hold you to get right, right
All these hoes is out of my mind, and they outta sight
I can't even pipe, how you bring a pipe to a knife fight (Ok, Ou)
We was kids,'lil kids, school we would attend
Like Peter Pan at Neverland, we was hooking at ten
Till one year 'lil E found a book and a pen now, niggas pullin' up to find out what he cookin' up
Uncle kept him looking up, father was too shook to be friends
Till Handy Manny was manly enough to begin again
But, I'ma keep on going Osama
All these haters they bother
Hating ain't a option when you hopin' in your momma's Honda Accord
Of course, you off-coursing, unfortunate foney fuck
Cant afford a Ford Focus
You niggas bogus, I'm shining I told 'em focus
Watch a nigga blossom like a Lotus
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure (On God)
It's KOE, KO
Korsm
Game!

We been through a lot
For the past two, three years (No pressure)
Near death experiences
Niggas almost face fifty, ten, hundreds of years
Ain't no pressure, though
Shout out my dogs, shout out my boys
Shout out to all the niggas couldn't make it out the void, uh huh
I'm tryna go get it and get some more
I'm tryna count up all this money till it overboards, yeah
They know it's my time, I'm on the floor
They know I'm cooling with gangnem, I'm throwing Four's
They know I'm breaking the bread, something you can't afford
Eddy K be breaking these heads, these niggas on the floor
These niggas tweak
For twenty-two years, a nigga been on the creek, hm
For twenty-two years, niggas chill around bitches (Hmm)
How I let in you in the crib, and you trying to leech, hmm
If I ain't let you in the crib, niggas tryna breach
These niggas weak yuh, I was just sweeping his feet, ou
These niggas weird, queers, he was just watching me skeet (He watching me fuck?)
I do not fear none of these niggas mean nothing to me ayy
This bit right here, she gonna fuck me 'cause I'm on the beat ayy
She let me beat yeah, 'cause she think I need it
Yuh
Came from the Mills yeah, and I'm undefeated
Ou
And that is your bitch well, I didn't mean it yeah
I'm bad like Mike Jack yeah, so she let me beat it
Ou yeah, she want me to eat it. Listen bitch, I ain't the one doing the teething
And I miss some niggas, I still wish was breathing
Fuck all the Opps, I'ma leave 'em grieving, (Leave 'em grieving)
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
Ain't no pressure (No pressure)
If you my dawg, you my dawg for life, unless you trife
Then you might just get swiped
If you a ho, then just know I know fasho
You can be on go I ain't go hold you to get right, right
All these hoes is out of my mind, and they outta sight
I can't even pipe, how you bring a pipe to a knife fight (Ok, Ou)
We was kids,'lil kids, school we would attend
Like Peter Pan at Neverland, we was hooking at ten
Till one year 'lil E found a book and a pen now, niggas pullin' up to find out what he cookin' up
Uncle kept him looking up, father was too shook to be friends
Till Handy Manny was manly enough to begin again
But, I'ma keep on going Osama
All these haters they bother
Hating ain't a option when you hopin' in your momma's Honda Accord
Of course, you off-coursing, unfortunate foney fuck
Cant afford a Ford Focus
You niggas bogus, I'm shining I told 'em focus
Watch a nigga blossom like a Lotus
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure (On God)
It's KOE, KO
Korsm
Game!