[Intro]
Disrespectful
That's some disrespectful shit, you hear me?
The hell you talkin' 'bout? (Yeah)
Pressure, pressure
(Nigga like me don't even wanna hear no money talk with no nigga with no rap check)
Pressure, pressure, uh, yeah
Pressure, pressure (Really got this shit out the mud, nigga, never had no silver spoon, nigga)
Pressure, pressure, yeah (Fuck they on, nigga?)
[Chorus]
Rockin' Off-White like a brick, on some money, out the mix
I'll be dead and gone for sure before I ever call it quits (Ever call it quits)
Niggas quick to slime you out, then be surprised when they get hit (Surprised when they get hit)
If you knew me since a youngin, you ain't surprised I'm on my shit (Surprised I'm on my shit)
[Verse 1]
Too slick for TV, way too real for IG
Seen gangster niggas turn into the feds like Ice T, yeah
Walk up in the club, ain't no need for ID
Ain't no bouncer patdown, know I keep a smackdown (Yeah)
Tryna milk the game, this shit a cash cow (Cash cow)
She brought her bad friend, I chose, she mad now (Mad now)
Money counter goin' beep like Chief Keef (Beep)
'Member lookin' up to niggas like Big Meech at fifteen (Yeah)
What you think? What you expect from a nigga like me?
I'm a trendsetter, got these niggas dressin' like me, yeah
I'm Big Peso, not the lil' one (Not the lil' one)
Why they call you Pesoboy? That boy got plenty money (Cash)
When it come to bitches, dog, I got plenty of 'em (Yeah)
She want a trick, I told the bitch she too expensive for me
If them people snatch you up, you should go get a lawyer
Yeah, he around, but don't do nothin', gang be tryna loiter
I let these niggas chill for free, but that's my fault, I spoil 'em (Pressure, pressure)
Kill that brother talk for real, 'cause I won't even mourn it, yeah (Pressure, pressure)
Yeah, hustle music, yeah, I be runnin' to it (Pressure, pressure)
Thumbin' through it, this that chopper music, got me krumpin' to it (Pressure, pressure)
[Interlude]
Pressure, pressure (Havin' a hundred-thousand-dollar mine setting)
Pressure, pressure (Havin' my way with this shit)
Pressure, pressure (I'm enjoyin' life, can't fall off, nigga)
Pressure, pressure (If I fall off, it's my fault, nigga, one hundred)
[Chorus]
Rockin' Off-White like a brick, on some money, out the mix
I'll be dead and gone for sure before I ever call it quits
Niggas quick to slime you out, then be surprised when they get hit
If you knew me since a youngin, you ain't surprised I'm on my shit
[Verse 2]
My bitches pressure
Watch me how I move and how I keep this shit together
You fell off ten times, so at this point, that shit just regular
I came a long way because I knew that shit was destined
That shit all in your face, so how you ain't gettin' the message, nigga?
We do presis, not no Skydwellers, yeah
I love my dogs, I hope we die together, yeah
It's been proven we gon' ride together
Shine together, see the mountaintop, we gotta climb together, yeah
Don't do B&T, but entertainment, it ain't me
Rick Owens with the Louis, put my bitch in new Celine
We the cream of the crop, pullin' foreigns off the lot
You been stackin' twelve months, nigga, when you finna cop?
I don't wanna hear that money talk (Pressure, pressure)
We ain't never hit the road, I made the money walk (Pressure, pressure)
This a stallion, hear the horses when I'm pullin' off (Pressure, pressure)
Put down that lean, that bitch head what got me noddin' off (Pressure, pressure)
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Pressure, pressure, yeah, yeah
Pressure, pressure, uh, yeah
Pressure, pressure, uh, yeah
Pressure, pressure, yeah