SOLLYY, Zion Garcia - APPLY THE PRESSURE lyrics
[SOLLYY, Zion Garcia - APPLY THE PRESSURE lyrics]
Yeah
Shot Sollyy
It's Melting Pot under the sun, yeah
Cunts treat me like I am dumb, yeah
Is it you reside and run, yeah
The way cause I wanna jump, yeah
Sipping agua you sip rum, yeah
I do not like depression, oo
We can still die a legend
Just trust me when I ask the question
Say mhm do you like being alone? like
Dream till you lie on your bedside
Dream but live nowhere inspiring
I see you've found little Zion
Say "Hi!" to him
He died a lil while ago when I took
His preconceived notions of Sydney
And booked him a one way ticket through Casa
Lemme tell you what's good
Four boys in the back of the car
Two boys in the front
Lemme tell you what's good
So tired of the life we
Live we need some help we're not all good
Full Circle's talking crap we
Pricks who connect do care who's who
Can't envy you and you
Your bitch, and doona too
In the car it's just me and my sevi
Nan and pop, they love that spaghetti
Cause it's cheap and it's quick to be ready
Know cunts not south, but east
Actually not east but west
They know West is the
But we cursed like voodoo, uh
Chill on that YouTube watching that Red Blue
Pokémon, Mewtwo uh yeah
JBL Bluetoothed, bricked up in Boohoo
Attribute views too hot
Just to get a lil pay
Tryna learn front flips for the DJ stage
Peeps in them off white kicks looking eets
Just need a lil J, get me through Triple J
Cause that shit is laughter
Cough on kofta and Maccas
How come you wasn't feeling us
Back when we sounded like rappers
That we copied like actors
Used their slang, like we knew it
St Marys to Mount Druitt that's home lad
ZG, I'm a St Clair veteran
Boss of this hood, come back our section
Bet you cunts probably still don't know
That I do reside in that 27
My crew is still in the back
Tipping the hats, ripping em back
It's okay, still calling em lads
Cause you know that they
It's Melting Pot under the sun, yeah
Cunts treat me like I am dumb, yeah
Is it you reside and run, yeah
The way cause I wanna jump, yeah
She wanna tell me
I'll keep you safe and warm
We can still die a legend
So I apply the pressure
Late night, probably awake
Text me, probably awake, ooo
Shot Sollyy
It's Melting Pot under the sun, yeah
Cunts treat me like I am dumb, yeah
Is it you reside and run, yeah
The way cause I wanna jump, yeah
Sipping agua you sip rum, yeah
I do not like depression, oo
We can still die a legend
Just trust me when I ask the question
Say mhm do you like being alone? like
Dream till you lie on your bedside
Dream but live nowhere inspiring
I see you've found little Zion
Say "Hi!" to him
He died a lil while ago when I took
His preconceived notions of Sydney
And booked him a one way ticket through Casa
Lemme tell you what's good
Four boys in the back of the car
Two boys in the front
Lemme tell you what's good
So tired of the life we
Live we need some help we're not all good
Full Circle's talking crap we
Pricks who connect do care who's who
Can't envy you and you
Your bitch, and doona too
In the car it's just me and my sevi
Nan and pop, they love that spaghetti
Cause it's cheap and it's quick to be ready
Know cunts not south, but east
Actually not east but west
They know West is the
But we cursed like voodoo, uh
Chill on that YouTube watching that Red Blue
Pokémon, Mewtwo uh yeah
JBL Bluetoothed, bricked up in Boohoo
Attribute views too hot
Just to get a lil pay
Tryna learn front flips for the DJ stage
Peeps in them off white kicks looking eets
Just need a lil J, get me through Triple J
Cause that shit is laughter
Cough on kofta and Maccas
How come you wasn't feeling us
Back when we sounded like rappers
That we copied like actors
Used their slang, like we knew it
St Marys to Mount Druitt that's home lad
ZG, I'm a St Clair veteran
Boss of this hood, come back our section
Bet you cunts probably still don't know
That I do reside in that 27
My crew is still in the back
Tipping the hats, ripping em back
It's okay, still calling em lads
Cause you know that they
It's Melting Pot under the sun, yeah
Cunts treat me like I am dumb, yeah
Is it you reside and run, yeah
The way cause I wanna jump, yeah
She wanna tell me
I'll keep you safe and warm
We can still die a legend
So I apply the pressure
Late night, probably awake
Text me, probably awake, ooo