Lyrics
Big pressure, top shotta, big stepper
I reckon, no @'s, no mentions
Innovator, futuristic digital
Headed to the peak like a mother-fucking pinnacle
Dazzle like a star, I illuminate the way
Can't give an opposition any single time of the day
Two-three who it be, God don bless me
Highly blessed and favored give him my prayers
Yes, yes, I go up
Never down, never stuck
Run up them big bucks, all them niggas know what's up
Give him a kiss on the cheek like Judas
It's not a theory it's a fact I do this
Big pressure, come correct when you address her
Big drama, cause a scene like diorama
High honor, queen of the Hilton
Young diplomat like my last name Clinton
Big pressure, Big pressure, Ay
Big pressure, Big pressure, Ay
Big pressure, Big pressure, Ay
Big pressure, Big pressure, Ay
It's a new year, new day, new me
I ain't fucking with the old that's cringy
New fit, new shoes upgrade ting
Last year's price double up the scoring
All them bitches is lame, they boring
Triple Z, that means I'm snoring
A D A cause I'm adoring
Hating ass hoes I be ignoring
Catch up hoe
What the fuck it's been a fact
Count my dough
Aiming for a hefty stack
Pop my gloss
And my shit cause I'm that bitch
Murdering these hoes with this skill is my one wish
Bringing pressure, you know imma go getter
Pussy wetter, got this nigga writing letters
Newsletters, tell it the world
Been applying pressure since I was a little girl