PRESSURE LYRICS – Roddy Ricch

Pressure Lyrics by Roddy Ricch is the Brand New English Song from the album “Feed Tha Streets III“. Roddy Ricch has sung this Latest English Song, while Pressure Song Lyrics are penned by Mustard and Roddy Ricch, with Music produced by Mustard, and this Brand New Music video has been released on the 18th of November 2022.
Song Name : Pressure
Album / Movie : Feed Tha Streets III
Singer : Roddy Ricch
Music Label : Roddy Ricch
Cast : Roddy Ricch

(Mustard On The Beat, Ho)

Get Too Much Money,
I Ain’t Even Try To Take No Advice
I Got Some Baguettes,
You Know I’m Buried In The Ice
I’m In An Igloo And My B!tch Live In A Glacier
Came From The Bottom,
Now I’m Countin’ Up This Paper (Ayy)
I Get My Racks And I Shut Up
I Get Get Racks, Get Cheddar
I’m Pressure, She Pressure
Got A Ticket In My Dresser

B!tch, I Came Straight Up Out The Pressure
Nipsey Hussle, Blue Rag On My Necklace
We Mobbin’ In Thе Tesla
I’m A Certified Eliantе Investor
I Promise I’m Goin’ In Like The Privates
I’m Boardin’ In Lot Of Out-Of-Town B!tches,
We Know They Coordinates
I Was Broke, Now I’m Twenty-Two
And I Made The Forbes Again
I Been All About Some Racks,
Fu*k A B!tch, Get Some Racks

Get Too Much Money,
I Ain’t Even Try To Take No Advice
I Got Some Baguettes,
You Know I’m Buried In The Ice
I’m In An Igloo And My B!tch Live In A Glacier
Came From The Bottom,
Now I’m Countin’ Up This Paper (Ayy)
I Get My Racks And I Shut Up
I Get Get Racks, Get Cheddar
I’m Pressure, She Pressure
Got A Ticket In My Dresser

Ayy, You Know A N!gga Been Livin’ Life
I Been Gettin’ Factory Diamonds,
Tryna Get The Jigga Ice
We Been On A Different Time
I Damn Wear Don’t Wear Margiela,
I Got Louis V Vanilla

I Got My B!tch That Came From The
Trap Pushin’ Porch Pedal
V-12 Engines Got Me Kickin’ A Horse Better
You Like The Local B!tches,
I Like The Imported Better

I Hang With K!llers,
None Of My N!gga Don’t Know No Better
Shorty, What, You Want Your Rent Paid?
And Your Bust Down Rollie With A Big Face
Wanna Meet Rihanna, Get Some Fenty
Can You Climb Up On My President-Ayy

Get Too Much Money,
I Ain’t Even Try To Take No Advice
I Got Some Baguettes,
You Know I’m Buried In The Ice
I’m In An Igloo And My B!tch Live In A Glacier
Came From The Bottom,
Now I’m Countin’ Up This Paper (Ayy)

I Get My Racks And I Shut Up
I Get Get Racks, Get Cheddar
I’m Pressure, She Pressure
Got A Ticket In My Dresser

 

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