Pressin' Keys
JP Caruzzo
GENRE
Yeah J
(They know what the fuck it is)
Fake out
Hey yo
Where I’m at astonishing maneuvered through these streets with my accomplices
Trail of shattered hearts and broken promises
I had to build my confidence and pray I found a shorty that could compliment
The only way y’all catching up is condiments
These niggas gotta honor it, this shit was meant to be, it’s like the condom ripped
No Plan B, we on some honors shit
I really ain’t got time to sit, I wasted plenty chilling with these hoes
Realizing we was gettin’ high I’m fallin’ short of goals
Now it’s backiеs on the wake up (wake up), rеad a couple chapters, get my cake up
Tell my chick I like her better with no make-up (what up babe)
Life is Gucci, that’s a Fendi word to Jacob
Niggas goofy, don’t offend me, check Fenty you wanna make up (nigga)
Every man plays his own role
And everything starts with a leader I’m a good leader
So I got good people that follow
You know what I’m sayin’ it’s simple
You can only be like the nigga that’s running your crew
Ayo $400 dinners, no dessert, knew my worth
Shoot for first, man I’m dropping ashes on my Hugo shirt
Nigga nerds, I was getting pussy broke and that’s my word
But short stays turned to dropping gram roachies on the curb
Rappers jewelry ain’t fooling me, they usually be bitch (they usually be bitches)
Kept it neutral shit been useful I see both sides of the fence
That real shit what I’m used to keep my morals until the end
Sticky situations I elevated this ain’t pretend pussy (this for real boy)
Mix designer wit the merch check the drip, please
The shoes I wear a lilttle big for Shaq, they can’t fit these
She just wanna see if rumors true, get ya bitch G’z
Still with niggas that would cruise the city on our 6 speeds (the homies)
Keep my brothers close they know it ain’t no switching
Guards don’t get the handoff you gotta play positions
My homie praying to Allah but most these niggas Christian
Just talk about the shit we lived and you could see the difference, nigga
(They know what the fuck it is)
Fake out
Hey yo
Where I’m at astonishing maneuvered through these streets with my accomplices
Trail of shattered hearts and broken promises
I had to build my confidence and pray I found a shorty that could compliment
The only way y’all catching up is condiments
These niggas gotta honor it, this shit was meant to be, it’s like the condom ripped
No Plan B, we on some honors shit
I really ain’t got time to sit, I wasted plenty chilling with these hoes
Realizing we was gettin’ high I’m fallin’ short of goals
Now it’s backiеs on the wake up (wake up), rеad a couple chapters, get my cake up
Tell my chick I like her better with no make-up (what up babe)
Life is Gucci, that’s a Fendi word to Jacob
Niggas goofy, don’t offend me, check Fenty you wanna make up (nigga)
Every man plays his own role
And everything starts with a leader I’m a good leader
So I got good people that follow
You know what I’m sayin’ it’s simple
You can only be like the nigga that’s running your crew
Ayo $400 dinners, no dessert, knew my worth
Shoot for first, man I’m dropping ashes on my Hugo shirt
Nigga nerds, I was getting pussy broke and that’s my word
But short stays turned to dropping gram roachies on the curb
Rappers jewelry ain’t fooling me, they usually be bitch (they usually be bitches)
Kept it neutral shit been useful I see both sides of the fence
That real shit what I’m used to keep my morals until the end
Sticky situations I elevated this ain’t pretend pussy (this for real boy)
Mix designer wit the merch check the drip, please
The shoes I wear a lilttle big for Shaq, they can’t fit these
She just wanna see if rumors true, get ya bitch G’z
Still with niggas that would cruise the city on our 6 speeds (the homies)
Keep my brothers close they know it ain’t no switching
Guards don’t get the handoff you gotta play positions
My homie praying to Allah but most these niggas Christian
Just talk about the shit we lived and you could see the difference, nigga
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