No Pressure
(Intro)
Aye, let that shit ride Tav’
(Chorus: JTĆ Mariø)
It is no pressure
I do not listen to lectures
I had to change for the better
The gang will leave you on a stretcher
She’ll suck on that dick if you let her
Post on the porch with Berettas
Dripping in brand new margielas
Fuck on her friend, I won’t tell her
Can’t waste time, smoking my blunt, I recline
Bitches be getting declined
She suck my dick while I was driving, it was hard for me to drive
I’m about to pour up a line, that bitch got a lot of mileage but she still living fine
(Verse 1: JTĆ Mariø)
Please don’t remind me
I put the bullshit behind me
Niggas ain’t wanted to sign me
Looking for me , come and find me
Shaking that ass just like Diamond
I’ma take off to the islands
Never stop me when I’m grinding
Eat on this dick like she dining
I be so fly like a pilot
I’ma go head to the bank
I cut up the beat like a cake
We fucking, we don’t need to date
She wanna leave just like a rake
Hit the Ruth Chris for a steak
JTC getting you baked
And she gone stay wet like a lake
(Chorus: JTĆ Mariø)
It is no pressure
I do not listen to lectures
I had to change for the better
The gang will leave you on a stretcher
She’ll suck on that dick if you let her
Post on the porch with Berettas
Dripping in brand new margielas
Fuck on her friend, I won’t tell her
Can’t waste time, smoking my blunt, I recline
Bitches be getting declined
She suck my dick while I was driving, it was hard for me to drive
I’m about to pour up a line, that bitch got a lot of mileage but she still living fine
(Verse 2: Blakeboy)
That bitch bad, got my niggas countin’ up bags
Yeah, that bitch got a fat ass, these brand new, still got the tags
Mario, these bitches don't feel me, I'm tryna make sure that they hear me
Fuck them fuck niggas in my city
My whole gang, these niggas all with me
Don't say shit 'bout me and my niggas
Back when I was little, got caught in the system
Jhit done punished one of y’all niggas
Why would a fuck nigga worry about a nigga?
Some of y’all niggas need to mind y’all business
Y’all don’t run shit up in my city
Nigga shot but he ain’t hit me, pray to god that he ain’t me
Come at night time , when they shocked , they try to break us all apart
But you know I’m in the six so when I step, you know I march
Tryna go hop out on a dumb nigga
Pull up , let shots off on two niggas
Young nigga been talking that shit , we run up on him , let that tool hit his shit (On gang, gang, fuck nigga)
(Chorus: JTĆ Mariø)
It is no pressure
I do not listen to lectures
I had to change for the better
The gang will leave you on a stretcher
She’ll suck on that dick if you let her
Post on the porch with Berettas
Dripping in brand new margielas
Fuck on her friend, I won’t tell her
Can’t waste time, smoking my blunt, I recline
Bitches be getting declined
She suck my dick while I was driving, it was hard for me to drive
I’m about to pour up a line, that bitch got a lot of mileage but she still living fine