• We Are the Streets
    Seznam skladeb na albu
    • Recognize
    • Blood Pressure
    • Ride or Die, Bitch
    • Wild out
  • We Are the Streets

    Blood Pressure

    Chorus - Swizz Beatz]
    My blood pressure's buildin' [4x]
    It's Cassidy trick
    It's Cassidy bitch
    It's Cassidy clique
    It's Cassidy beeyatch!

    [Verse 1 - Cassidy]
    Ayo, what'chu know 'bout this world I'm in
    Everynight I twist up and get drunk 'til I hurl again
    Then i'll pour some more and start twirlin' then
    And might go and get my pipe suck by your girl and them
    If you a thug, stop girlin' then
    If I see a car in traffic, I'm a jack it (jacket) like Burlington
    It's Cassidy, who's thorough as him, nobody
    I keep a gun tucked cause I don't trust nobody
    I got plenty biscuits
    And ya'll niggaz like skinny bitches yall ain't got nobodies
    Watch how you talk to me man
    Before you faggots get smacked with the dark skin part of my hand
    Understand?

    [Repeat Chorus][Verse 2]
    I'm the best in building, a prospect destined for millions
    Threat to civillians and my blood pressure is building
    Catch feelings? You be wet, catchin' a steel in
    Weapons directed, at ya' chest, neck and ya' grill and
    Still, there's no regrets, but I confessed that I kill men
    I spill men's blood on the rug next to there children
    And if you wan' set it? Cass' bettin' his deal in
    Yes I will win, when I spill extra appealin'
    Come to Limekill, we got them exstasy pills and
    Got the whip fully equiped except for the ceilin'
    I got a stash in it, the Smith-n-Wessun can chill in
    I might get arressted, but until then?

    [Repeat Chorus][Verse 3]
    If I hear you gettin' chips, pitbulls where you sleepin'
    Everybody on the fuckin' floor, I'm squeezin'
    Click the four, grip your whore by her weave and
    Bitch, what muthafuckin' drawer is the keys in?
    Got you on your knees like a braud and you pleadin'
    (Uh, you got it dog, take it all, I don't need it)
    I'll clap you and have you on your carpet, bleedin'
    Throw your stuff in the trunk of the Ford then I'm leavin
    Now I got a raw load more than I'm needin
    And that's the reason, why you and whore is screamin'
    Pull this, squeezed then if you holdin' them hammers
    I'm focused like disposable cameras, nigga!

    [Repeat Chorus until end]

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