Presssure Pressure Pressure


Thuggin ain’t Nothin to Me

You talk it I do it, don’t make no excuses
Play with me boy that AK we be shootin’
You pussy protecting, I’m paper pursuing
Somewhere in the A, I’m hanging with Booke
Doin’ my thang
If a nigga lookin’ for me bet I’m beatin’ him to it
Feel pain when I shot him, I’m beatin’ him through it