Letra de Pressured Up - Mustard

(Feat. ["Vince Staples","ScHoolboy Q"])

(Mustard on the beat, ho)

Girl, I ain't got no plan, so can I be with you tonight?

DJ playin' my jam, I'm a G, you know I'll slide

Shit gon' get out of hand if I see the sucker side

If I die for the land, you know it's worth it

Pressured up, pressured up

Pressured up, pressured up

Pressured up, pressured up

Pressured up, pressured up

Pressured up, pressured up

Pressured up, pressured up

Pressured up, pressured up, yeah, yeah

I love you, baby

Load it up and sneak it in the club for you, baby

Never fuck chances, spend all night dancin' (Yeah)

Once a nigga trippin' or shunting, I'm splashin'

Ain't it romantic just like the movies?

I'm really, like really, my say so like homie (Oh yeah)

I shine the light on the world for you (Dead homies)

Nothin' all them other bitches said is true

I don't be up in the mix, dead homies

I ain't never fucked that bitch, dead homies

I ain't lyin' on my dick, dead homies

They only hatin' on me 'cause I'm rich, dead homies

Yeah, fuck what they be talkin' 'bout

Yeah, they love me, you love me now?

Let me hold you down (Dead homies)

Girl, I ain't got no plan, so can I be with you tonight?

DJ playin' my jam, I'm a G, you know I'll slide

Shit gon' get out of hand if I see the sucker side

If I die for the land, you know it's worth it (Worth it, worth it, worth it, worth it, worth it)

Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, pressure)

Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure)

Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, pressure)

Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, uh-huh)

Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, pressure, uh, uh, uh)

Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, woah, damn)

Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, pressure, pressure), yeah, yeah (Ayy, ayy)

Lil' homie with a lick read (Uh)

Can't lie, I had a bad week (Don't tell)

Please, mama, put it on me (Oh yeah)

A lil' trauma, need pleasing (Uh-huh)

The caterpillar had to grow wings (Yeah)

She blew a kiss on it, no teeth

Hmm, yeah, let's see, nigga

Gold chain, it's an African thing

Pocket of stones from the pressure we on

Window to wall, let me take off my draws

Try spend it all, but I'm too up to fall, nigga

Uh-huh, wake up to ball

Lame-ass niggas still shop at the mall

Cheat code WAP, only fuck with the freaks

Check ain't clear, so I went back to sleep

Nigga, push-start on it 'cause they all got the Z's

Too many cribs, shit, I'm too hard to reach

Might buy the hood, gettin' street after street

Nineteen cars, puttin' fleet after fleet

Nigga, uh (Yeah), look up to me (Damn)

Stars on the roof, I just woke up to dreams (Mm-hmm)

Rolex dummy, I don't like those Philippes (Uh-huh)

Oh Lord, girl, that pussy for keeps

Girl, I ain't got no plan, so can I be with you tonight?

DJ playin' my jam, I'm a G, you know I'll slide

Shit gon' get out of hand if I see the sucker side

If I die for the land, you know it's worth it (Worth it, worth it, worth it, worth it, worth it)

Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, pressure)

Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure)

Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, pressure)

Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure)

Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, pressure)

Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure)

Pressured up, pressured up, yeah, yeah (Nigga, I'm a gangster)

Damn, wasn't nothing like the ghetto parties

That shit was dangerous and fun 'cause every hood be up in there

Shit, you can meet you some fine-ass freaks, you can get your ass beat

Make a choice, see what I mean?

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