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Rollin' pressure, startin' pressure, blowin', applyin' pressure Applyin' pressure
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here
I'm a stepper, he's a stepper, big 4L forever Forever
Know these bitch niggas regret goin' against the fuckin' devil The devil
Must forgot I send them shots, I been a shooter, bitch, I'm stretchin'

Chorus
Oowee, we still on the front street Front street, still put niggas on plate, turn 'em to some lunch meat Lunch meat
Yeah, and I got them racks them hoes still wanna hunch me Wanna hunch me, phew, said they love my lingo, gangster, and I'm country And I'm what, yeah
Trigger country boy, said that pussy nothin' Said I'm nothin', East Atlanta, man, we take shit, we make this money We make this money, nigga
Niggas trap, niggas rob Yeah, niggas doin' somethin' Doin' somethin', can't be broke, they gon' laugh, you not gettin' no money You not gettin' no money

Verse 1
Ooh, and you know I'm havin' cash money, this shit forever Forever
And your ho gon' scream, might yell Yell, while we swerve 'round in that Tesla That Tesla
Let that car drive while I fuck your ho, man, I'm so extra So extra
Talkin' gangster to me, pussy boy must got some pressure Some pressure
Boy, you better pray to God, he'll tell you I'm too extra Too extra
Always tryna keep it cool, but they wanna test me They wanna test me
Guess my lifestyle don't seem real to 'em, must think I'm flexin' Must think I'm flexin'
Guess these niggas wanna be another fuckin' question Question, damn
'Nother gas pack I can roll up Yeah, jump in the field, I'll show ya Yeah
Built for this shit, you not a soldier Nah
I thought I told ya Yeah, clap with the stick, sound like Magnolia Magnolia
I had to show 'em I showed 'em, this killin' shit part of my culture My culture
Yeah, EA-ski I'm just tellin' y'all my side of this shit, man
We got it out the bricks Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here, hahahahaha, yeah

Chorus
Oowee, we still on the front street Front street, still put niggas on plate, turn 'em to some lunch meat Lunch meat
Yeah, and I got them racks them hoes still wanna hunch me Wanna hunch me, phew, said they love my lingo, gangster, and I'm country And I'm what, yeah
Trigger country boy, said that pussy nothin' Said I'm nothin', East Atlanta, man, we take shit, we make this money We make this money, nigga
Niggas trap, niggas rob Yeah, niggas doin' somethin' Doin' somethin', can't be broke, they gon' laugh, you not gettin' no money You not gettin' no money

Verse 2
Stack your cash, you gon' last, ain't no ho you can't smash Ain't no ho you can't smash
Man, your opps, you know they broke, they not gettin' no cash They not gettin' no cash, nigga
And them opps, they know they broke, they not gettin' no cash They not gettin' no cash
They be scared, nigga, stay in the house before I drop some on your ass 'Fore I drop some on your ass
I got them young niggas poppin' out, they ready to toe-tag They ready to toe-tag
We in the club, we stomp shit out, that's how we on they ass That's how we on they ass
They see me in person, they hush they mouth with they lil' scary ass Wth they lil' scary ass, yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here
Fuck, hahahahaha, yeah

Chorus
Oowee, we still on the front street Front street, still put niggas on plate, turn 'em to some lunch meat Lunch meat
Yeah, and I got them racks them hoes still wanna hunch me Wanna hunch me, phew, said they love my lingo, gangster, and I'm country And I'm what, yeah
Trigger country boy, said that pussy nothin' Said I'm nothin', East Atlanta, man, we take shit, we make this money We make this money, nigga
Niggas trap, niggas rob Yeah, niggas doin' somethin' Doin' somethin', can't be broke, they gon' laugh, you not gettin' no money You not gettin' no money

Outro
I like them right here Damn, yeah, I like them right here Big 4L, motherfucker
Ooh, phew, phew, ooh