Roddy Ricch - Pressure lyrics

(Mustard on the beat, ho)

Bitch, I came straight up out the pressure
Nipsey Hussle, blue rag on my necklace
We mobbin' in thе Tesla
I'm a certified Eliantе investor
I promise I'm goin' in like the privates
I'm boardin' in lot of out-of-town bitches
We know they coordinates i was broke
Now I'm twenty-two and I
Made the Forbes again
I been all about some racks, fuck a bitch
Get some racks

Ayy, you know a nigga been livin' life
I been gettin' factory diamonds
Tryna get the Jigga ice
We been on a different time
I damn wear don't wear Margiela
I got Louis V Vanilla
I got my bitch that came from
The trap pushin' porch pedal
V-12 engines got me kickin' a horse better
You like the local bitches
I like the imported better
I hang with killers
None of my nigga don't know no better
Shorty, what
You want your rent paid? And your bust
Down Rollie with a big face
Wanna meet Rihanna, get some Fenty
Can you climb up on my president ayy

Get too much money
I ain't even try to take no advice
I got some baguettes
You know I'm buried in the ice
I'm in an igloo and my
Bitch live in a glacier
Came from the bottom
Now I'm countin' up this paper (Ayy)
I get my racks and I shut up
I get get racks, get cheddar
I'm pressure, she pressure
Got a ticket in my dresser