Yo, ayy I got pressure, but this four door can get up Need a bitch for the winter 'cause it's grey and I miss her Maybe up that cheddar, I'ma be there whenever She know it's real by the color, she gon' be here forever I ain't seen in forever, 100 mil' in my dreams I'm gon' pop me a jigga, high like Dame and Kareem We ain't fakin' no losses, baby, take for the team Affiliated with bosses, Jaja almost free Really do Hi-teTecc, that's what I see when I bleed And Lil Mex don't like the red, so he gon' leave it to me Baby, I got pressure, but this four door can get up I like hawks and strafes, fuck that classy shit, nigga Ain't taste wok in days, that was the last of it, nigga, ayy I got pressure, but this four door can get up, ooh Ooh, ooh, ayy I got pressure, but this four door can get up, hmm