Pressured Up

[Intro: YG] (Mustard on the beat, ho) [Pre-Chorus: Vince Staples] Girl, I ain't got no plan, so can I be with you tonight? DJ playin' my jam, I'm a G, you know I'll slide Shit gon' get out of hand if I see the sucker side If I die for the land, you know it's worth it [Chorus: Vince Staples] Pressured up, pressured up Pressured up, pressured up Pressured up, pressured up Pressured up, pressured up Pressured up, pressured up Pressured up, pressured up Pressured up, pressured up, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Vince Staples] I love you, baby Load it up and sneak it in the club for you, baby Never fuck chances, spend all night dancin' (Yeah) Once a nigga trippin' or shunting, I'm splashin' Ain't it romantic just like the movies? I'm really, like really, my say so like homie (Oh yeah) I shine the light on the world for you (Dead homies) Nothin' all them other bitches said is true I don't be up in the mix, dead homies I ain't never fucked that bitch, dead homies I ain't lyin' on my dick, dead homies They only hatin' on me 'cause I'm rich, dead homies Yeah, fuck what they be talkin' 'bout Yeah, they love me, you love me now? Let me hold you down (Dead homies) [Pre-Chorus: Vince Staples] Girl, I ain't got no plan, so can I be with you tonight? DJ playin' my jam, I'm a G, you know I'll slide Shit gon' get out of hand if I see the sucker side If I die for the land, you know it's worth it (Worth it, worth it, worth it, worth it, worth it) [Chorus: Vince Staples & ScHoolboy Q] Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, pressure) Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure) Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, pressure) Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, uh-huh) Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, pressure, uh, uh, uh) Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, woah, damn) Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, pressure, pressure), yeah, yeah (Ayy, ayy) [Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q] Lil' homie with a lick read (Uh) Can't lie, I had a bad week (Don't tell) Please, mama, put it on me (Oh yeah) A lil' trauma, need pleasing (Uh-huh) The caterpillar had to grow wings (Yeah) She blew a kiss on it, no teeth Hmm, yeah, let's see, nigga Gold chain, it's an African thing Pocket of stones from the pressure we on Window to wall, let me take off my draws Try spend it all, but I'm too up to fall, nigga Uh-huh, wake up to ball Lame-ass niggas still shop at the mall Cheat code WAP, only fuck with the freaks Check ain't clear, so I went back to sleep Nigga, push-start on it 'cause they all got the Z's Too many cribs, shit, I'm too hard to reach Might buy the hood, gettin' street after street Nineteen cars, puttin' fleet after fleet Nigga, uh (Yeah), look up to me (Damn) Stars on the roof, I just woke up to dreams (Mm-hmm) Rolex dummy, I don't like those Philippes (Uh-huh) Oh Lord, girl, that pussy for keeps [Pre-Chorus: Vince Staples] Girl, I ain't got no plan, so can I be with you tonight? DJ playin' my jam, I'm a G, you know I'll slide Shit gon' get out of hand if I see the sucker side If I die for the land, you know it's worth it (Worth it, worth it, worth it, worth it, worth it) [Chorus: Vince Staples & ScHoolboy Q] Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, pressure) Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure) Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, pressure) Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure) Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure, pressure) Pressured up, pressured up (Pressure) Pressured up, pressured up, yeah, yeah (Nigga, I'm a gangster) [Outro] Damn, wasn't nothing like the ghetto parties That shit was dangerous and fun 'cause every hood be up in there Shit, you can meet you some fine-ass freaks, you can get your ass beat Make a choice, see what I mean?