Pressure in my palms
Yeah I got that
Pressure in my palms
Boy I got that
Pressure sweatin' in my
pressure sweatin' in my
Yeah
Pressure sweatin' in my palms
Yeah
Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms
Pressure sweatin' in my
pressure sweatin' in my
Pressure sweatin' in my palms
Goddamn it
This is Britney Spears
when she was bald nigga
Punkin' niggas way
before there was Punk'd nigga
Smokin' Ashton Kush
so I calm down nigga
We don't wanna hear
your mixtape my nigga
I fade niggas like barbers
I got more pressure
in my palms than Arthur
Man this like
when Fergie peed her pants
That's when Honey used to dance
Matt Barnes verse Derrick Fisher
caught you niggas in a
I hate when niggas
don't finish they fuckin' sentences
If Steve Harvey say my name wrong
I'll catch a sentencin'
Malice at the Palace or
Winona up in Saks Fifth
This is Metta World Peace
before the peace came bitch
Pressure in my palms
Yeah I got that
Pressure in my palms
Boy I got that
Pressure sweatin' in my
pressure sweatin' in my
Yeah
Pressure sweatin' in my palms
Yeah
Why they keep eyein' me
Why they keep eyein' me
Blankets mahogany
your head leakin' burgundy
Menace to society
you're more Ron Weasley
Into gynecology
you're pussy and that's peachy
I hate a bitch who think a baby
finna keep a nigga
Why every time he see his kids
we gotta see the picture
I do it bigger know I'm ballin'
don't you see the ticker
Feel like I'm Harden
I was shootin' on Artesia with him
Baby said she need commitment
I guess I'll think about it
I never leave without it
he down to squeeze I doubt it
I keep her bad and bougie
booty on a hundred thousand
Big headed
barely fit her weave around it Norf
Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms
Boy I got that
Pressure sweatin' in my
pressure sweatin' in my
Yeah
Pressure sweatin' in my palms
Yeah goddamn it
Don't let anger control you
Don't let anger control you
Pressure in my palms
Yee
Pressure in my palms boy I got
Oh shit
Pressure in my palms
Yeah yeah
Pressure in my palms boy I got
Yeah
Hold on I gotta pull out my phone
Pressure in my palms
Lyrics
Pressure in my palms boy I got
Lyrics for lyrics calm
Pressure in my palms
Yeah
Pressure in my palms boy I got
Yeah low
I blow the smoke in your face
You niggas think you runnin' shit
but runnin' in place
I'm takin' the base yeah
I'm takin' it home
I'm a young Jackie nigga
if I hit it it's gone
You Bisquick scallywag
silly muthafuckas
I do yo ass the same way
that Ye did Taylor
Or how they did Janet
you wouldn't understand it
Hola hola hola yeah
a nigga failed Spanish
Passive aggressive niggas who passive
I can't save ya
Anticipatin' patience is
somethin' I cannot favor
Goodbye to you bitch niggas
I'll probably see you never
How could you hate on us
Come on homie we major we major
Come on homie we major
The ice so cold and nigga
I don't do favors
I did it on my own
and I'll do it again
Bitch I gets mine
fuck a nigga's cosign singin'
Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms boy I got
Pressure in my palms
The feelin' so unknown baby
Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms boy I got
Pressure in my palms
And I don't know
Pressure in my palms
If I got it goin' on
There ain't no money in havin'
hate in your heart
There ain't no money
in that shit bro
That's that's broke nigga
shit to have hate in your heart
I know very untalented people
with a lot of love in their heart
who are doing great
Yeah I got that
Pressure in my palms
Boy I got that
Pressure sweatin' in my
pressure sweatin' in my
Yeah
Pressure sweatin' in my palms
Yeah
Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms
Pressure sweatin' in my
pressure sweatin' in my
Pressure sweatin' in my palms
Goddamn it
This is Britney Spears
when she was bald nigga
Punkin' niggas way
before there was Punk'd nigga
Smokin' Ashton Kush
so I calm down nigga
We don't wanna hear
your mixtape my nigga
I fade niggas like barbers
I got more pressure
in my palms than Arthur
Man this like
when Fergie peed her pants
That's when Honey used to dance
Matt Barnes verse Derrick Fisher
caught you niggas in a
I hate when niggas
don't finish they fuckin' sentences
If Steve Harvey say my name wrong
I'll catch a sentencin'
Malice at the Palace or
Winona up in Saks Fifth
This is Metta World Peace
before the peace came bitch
Pressure in my palms
Yeah I got that
Pressure in my palms
Boy I got that
Pressure sweatin' in my
pressure sweatin' in my
Yeah
Pressure sweatin' in my palms
Yeah
Why they keep eyein' me
Why they keep eyein' me
Blankets mahogany
your head leakin' burgundy
Menace to society
you're more Ron Weasley
Into gynecology
you're pussy and that's peachy
I hate a bitch who think a baby
finna keep a nigga
Why every time he see his kids
we gotta see the picture
I do it bigger know I'm ballin'
don't you see the ticker
Feel like I'm Harden
I was shootin' on Artesia with him
Baby said she need commitment
I guess I'll think about it
I never leave without it
he down to squeeze I doubt it
I keep her bad and bougie
booty on a hundred thousand
Big headed
barely fit her weave around it Norf
Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms
Boy I got that
Pressure sweatin' in my
pressure sweatin' in my
Yeah
Pressure sweatin' in my palms
Yeah goddamn it
Don't let anger control you
Don't let anger control you
Pressure in my palms
Yee
Pressure in my palms boy I got
Oh shit
Pressure in my palms
Yeah yeah
Pressure in my palms boy I got
Yeah
Hold on I gotta pull out my phone
Pressure in my palms
Lyrics
Pressure in my palms boy I got
Lyrics for lyrics calm
Pressure in my palms
Yeah
Pressure in my palms boy I got
Yeah low
I blow the smoke in your face
You niggas think you runnin' shit
but runnin' in place
I'm takin' the base yeah
I'm takin' it home
I'm a young Jackie nigga
if I hit it it's gone
You Bisquick scallywag
silly muthafuckas
I do yo ass the same way
that Ye did Taylor
Or how they did Janet
you wouldn't understand it
Hola hola hola yeah
a nigga failed Spanish
Passive aggressive niggas who passive
I can't save ya
Anticipatin' patience is
somethin' I cannot favor
Goodbye to you bitch niggas
I'll probably see you never
How could you hate on us
Come on homie we major we major
Come on homie we major
The ice so cold and nigga
I don't do favors
I did it on my own
and I'll do it again
Bitch I gets mine
fuck a nigga's cosign singin'
Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms boy I got
Pressure in my palms
The feelin' so unknown baby
Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms
Pressure in my palms boy I got
Pressure in my palms
And I don't know
Pressure in my palms
If I got it goin' on
There ain't no money in havin'
hate in your heart
There ain't no money
in that shit bro
That's that's broke nigga
shit to have hate in your heart
I know very untalented people
with a lot of love in their heart
who are doing great