No Pressure - OG Maco

No pressure, it’s no pressure

Just pressure inside my gauze

No effort, truthfully most of these niggas fraud

Pancake hundreds, stacking, I hop on planes for the nachos

Up here plotting on extra leg room

Plotting on a few estates

Bet I get my acreage up, taking care of home first

Then I build my haters up, equal opportunity

If it’s some for you, it’s more for me

Tell em how it’s supposed to be

Direct, not metaphorically

Forgi’s on McLaren feet, I see it when I go to sleep

I eat my pain along with steak and lobster tail

I remember telling my cellmate, this some fuck shit

This that duck shit, what they really want from a nigga?

Just some dumb shit, dirty gun, wrong place shit

Reaching for your wallet, gun in face shit

I’m praying to God while I’m rapping, I make shit good God

I ain’t sparing, chase the rod, bitches suck me good till I’m hard

Baby bounce that ass till I’m soft, this life reserved for a boss

Type of nigga who don’t look at costs, he just look at work

Born to get it, motherfucker want it

There’s no pressure cause we dancing for it

There’s no question they been waiting on us

No pressure, it’s no pressure

Just pressure inside my gauze

No effort, truthfully most of these niggas fraud

Pancake hundreds, stacking, I hop on planes for the nachos

Up here plotting on extra leg room

No pressure, it’s no pressure

Just pressure inside my gauze

No effort, truthfully most of these niggas fraud

Pancake hundreds, stacking, I hop on planes for the nachos

Up here plotting on extra leg room