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Apply Pressure

Joe Blow
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Ayy I'm a drilly MF'er come so don't call for nothin' It's all or nothin' with your husband, we be pluckin' humans Runnin' from this gangsta shit and you gon' run into it They say it's dollars on my noggin, tell 'em come and do it Murder music, that's the sound of the drum hummin' Cold body, heart frozen, I don't love nothin' Remain a hundred 'til they spill a nigga bowl of noodles We don't purchase wolf tickets, we exposin' poodles Next body on you, doggy, no excuses Fuck all that verbal gangsta shit, you gotta show and prove it We poppin' jumpers on these suckers, niggas know we hoopin' You don't take initiative when you supposed to do it I'm from the P, we in the streets of Brown Oakland do it Mozzy hoodie's on and you know the bolt be pokin' through it He sellin' thumpers out his phone, I'm just scrollin' through it Finna cop 'em for the youngins, they be in the smokin' stool I said it's money on my head, them niggas want me dead I gotta keep a weapon, I need it for protection My chopper filled with lead, I need them niggas dead So Lord please forgive 'em, it's time to apply pressure I said it's money on my head, them niggas want me dead I gotta keep a weapon, I need it for protection My chopper filled with lead, I need them niggas dead So Lord please forgive 'em, it's time to apply pressure I say now fifty on the bounty, I been in and out the county Cut them snake niggas off, only real niggas around me Money on my head but it's a thirty on my lead You can't funk when you're broke and your shooters ain't fed Bounce out and I do that, bare face, no durag If I don't get it done then I'ma slide back through there Me, Mozzy and Blo, I autopilot the ho Yeah she got my funds up so I got my guns up Local rappers dissin' 'til they end up on the local news Fifty-one suspects in the ICU These niggas talk tough but they don't want no wars Ten man, no heart, South South to Oak Park I'm slidin' with the P, I'm slidin' for the beef Want you to the outlet and get your block popped at My young niggas'll do that for some Jordans and a Tru hat It's filthy, nigga I said it's money on my head, them niggas want me dead I gotta keep a weapon, I need it for protection My chopper filled with lead, I need them niggas dead So Lord please forgive 'em, it's time to apply pressure I said it's money on my head, them niggas want me dead I gotta keep a weapon, I need it for protection My chopper filled with lead, I need them niggas dead So Lord please forgive 'em, it's time to apply pressure They say it's chicken on my fitted so my clip extended I handle business really with it, you and that bitch can get it I swear these niggas talk tough but they be tucked off Fuck a diss song, the sixteen come from the gun talk Keep a Glock 26 up in my Tru clothing I lost my shooter in a shootin', now I'm shootin' for him True story, AJ will really shoot for me 2K, it's no record label, it's really two on me Say that chat about your ladder, I don't believe you, nigga Bleed East Oakland so I'ma smoke you when I see you, nigga Never lackin', pistol packin', I only be with killers Blo, Money and Mozzy, we're filthy, nigga, we the realest We them niggas so the fuck when niggas mad, homie Rockin' with this AR, it's like AB on me Shit, if I ain't got it on me, I'll stab, homie Ten bands on my head, it's more than that cash on me I said it's money on my head, them niggas want me dead I gotta keep a weapon, I need it for protection My chopper filled with lead, I need them niggas dead So Lord please forgive 'em, it's time to apply pressure I said it's money on my head, them niggas want me dead I gotta keep a weapon, I need it for protection My chopper filled with lead, I need them niggas dead So Lord please forgive 'em, it's time to apply pressure I said it's money on my head, them niggas want me dead I gotta keep a weapon, I need it for protection My chopper filled with lead, I need them niggas dead So Lord please forgive 'em, it's time to apply pressure