Pressa — John Connor

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Get Motivated
(Pressa, Pressa, Pressa)
If my backend filled with robbers
Then I’m over the counter my block I can’t dishonor
Run him down John Connor shoot like Matty Bonner
That’s smaller than a toddler money talkin’ proper

If my backend filled with robbers
Then I’m over the counter my block I can’t dishonor
Run him down John Connor shoot like Matty Bonner
That’s smaller than a toddler money talk it proper
If I went broke tomorrow then my chain have to pawn it
To be honest reason why I got it
If bro says get him gone, it get dirty like the swamp
Youngins screaming put me on, put me on, put me on
My rap sheet like a hill I don’t bother go for bail
He say he be gettin’ money but don’t know who on the bill
Need to get no separate bills, we came far from sharin’ meals
I worked traps and not the till he get wet and he get filled
Seeing Wassi in my dreams got me fuckin’ up my morning

I miss my bro so everything I do is for him
These demons steady callin’
These demons get annoying
If my backend filled with robbers
Then I’m over the counter my block I can’t dishonor
Run him down John Connor shoot like Matty Bonner
That’s smaller than a toddler money talkin’ proper
If my backend filled with robbers
Then I’m over the counter my block I can’t dishonor
Run him down John Connor shoot like Matty Bonner
That’s smaller than a toddler money talk it proper
Bullets made his heart drop like a coaster (coaster)
Bullets burnt his back just like a toaster (toaster)
Drinkin’ dead ops so we like to pour up (dead ops dead ops)
Og’s in the hood drinkin’ Coronas (Coronas)
Pass that Glizzy to my shooter like I’m point guard (Kyrie)
That revi watch the sea just like a coast guard (coast guard)

I don’t work a 9 to 5
That shit be too hard (too hard, too hard, too hard, too hard, too hard)
They pay stubs to get ’em off my radar
Serve ’em like a waiter
North Side boys they kick your top then read the paper
Split to the cash cause I don’t pace ’cause I am paid son
Dope yellow like the guess jersey on Lakers
I’m Pressa don’t forget
Diamonds look like meth
Trappin’ after ten

So Icy since O’ten
Of cource I try to holla 30 karats around my neck
Diamonds shine so bright it gon’ wake her out of bed
If my backend filled with robbers
Then I’m over the counter my block I can’t dishonor
Run him down John Connor shoot like Matty Bonner
That’s smaller than a toddler money talkin’ proper
If my backend filled with robbers
Then I’m over the counter my block I can’t dishonor
Run him down John Connor shoot like Matty Bonner
That’s smaller than a toddler money talk’ it proper