Pressure G-Eazy (Ft. Big Sean & Yo Gotti)

[Intro: Big Sean]
Make shit ay
Make that shit
(Hit-Boy)

[Chorus: Big Sean]
I'm really not impressed staying out the press
More or less, but I like more than less
If any niggas be dying to be niggas
Look at these bitches they be dying to be niggas
Me and my dogs we applying the pressure
Applying the pressure
These hoes don't know their role they're acting all extra
Me and my dawgs we applying the pressure

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Used to bе depressed
I rеmember bills used to stress me can't go back
Bro, bitches give me PTSD I get paid
Won't work for F-R-E-E she got a man
But keep on fucking G, that's the tea
I've been reflecting on ho I'm upper echelon
Always on pressing on
Especially when I pressure on
I do it B.I.G. even standing next to Sean
You disrespect my dawgs now they all got their weapons drawn
If I take an L I bet I bounce back
It took a half of hour just to count that
Brown bags get put where my account at
Money talks I'm influent yada you can't pronounce that