Song: No Pressure Freestyle
Year: 2021
Viewed: 8 - Published at: 7 years ago

(Pre Chorus: LATrommi)
When you out, telling niggas I’m selling coke
With btches I hang out, you talk a lot like you know more
But it’s still fck y’all with the popos

I been out just a little bit
Man I hustle in the streets get love, and embrace it
So long if you hating
I’m relaxing

(Hook: LATrommi) 2x
But no pressure, dawg relaxa
We great chasers, just let us get there

(Verse 1: LARNÉ)
Why you niggas always barking up the wrong trees
Don’t fuck with my peace boy
On this run I’m Usian Bolt
We worlds apart and won’t meet boy

Glitz and glamorous, don’t want no bitch they scandalous
Hits, slanders, kicks, the snares, the violence remain hazardous
Watch us cook it up, Bag it up, zip it out give you the product
Street smart no capping down, the set is up leave no soul behind

The set, the plug, the socket Takeoff like rocket
Never call it day till the bags under eyes fill pockets

(Pre Chorus: LATrommi)
When you out, telling niggas I’m selling coke
With btches I hang out, you talk a lot like you know more
But it’s still fck y’all with the popos

I been out just a little bit
Man I hustle in the streets get love, and embrace it
So long if you hating
I’m relaxing

(Hook: LATrommi) 2x
But no pressure, dawg relaxa
We great chasers, just let us get there

(Verse 2: Callego Ave)
I be making ‘em scenes in them streets
Been in the stu contemplating with my slimes
Been making them songs gon’ be lit when we crip

Told my momma I’m running my race
I’ve been the hardest nigga I blatt like I’m Zoe
With the gang boy we taking no loss
Callego Ave I’m winning they catching them feelings
I cannot go back cause I’m running the city
All you do is bluffing, I’m rolling them bankies you cannot compete me I’m still in the city

I’m younging I’m paving the street for my niggas, they think that we bluffin I swear I’m gonna make it
It’s Lego with 5 words them caskets are ready I’m sure I’m gonna kill them without any grudges

Get the Glock niggas rockin them fake
Nigga’s fake prolly shit in their pants

(Bridge: LARNÉ)
Watch us cook it up, Bag it up, zip it out give you the product
Street smart no capping down, the set is up leave no soul behind

(Hook: LATrommi) 2x
But no pressure, dawg relaxa
We great chasers, just let us get there

( Iinfinitii Wav, LARN & )
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