Pressure Ice City Boys

[Verse 1: Fatz]
If it's on, then it's on
Niggas getting shot from the sun set
I'm with my G's when I go and make a one step
Cos man's gully like Mavado on the river banks
So you niggas better run when I make it bang
Fully on crud, no half-stepping
And I got my own ting, not my darg's weapon
And niggas know if I ain't got the chrome
I be stabbing niggas up 'til I see the bone
Fam, we had everything cocked back
Violate my bro, had to show him that's its not that
So when I touch base, something's getting cooked
I walk through nigga's ends and they don't even look
Rob niggas, leave them there blindfolded
And man be trapping OT with, like, 5 phones
And differently, all I gotta do is wink
And my young bucks are shooting out your tints

[Verse 2: J Styles]
Yo, you taking molly, sipping lean
You niggas lost parde
Smoking on bobs, that ain't Bob Marley
It's a lot parde
I'm bout gwop, gwop, gwop, dargie
TT selling, remix on rock Charlie
Granny's prayers always blessed me
And niggas sending shots, but couldn't get me
Now I'm rolling with a Pepsi
Getting bursted, my heads hot and it teks me
And even if the odds ain't with me, I woulda bet me
Spin it round cah we bad
Always got a bit of weight on me like flab
Couple Z's in the ride, turn a Z into nine
And like Nines I always keep pebs by my side(Angels)
A little punchline for the hood
A-Okay for Keyz, the cunch line's doing good
I go hard and put my life on it
Me, Papi Keyz
Couldn't put a price on it