Ynot - Press On Em lyrics

[Intro: Tazy Coolando] Ladies and gentlemen, please stand the f** up! [Verse 1: Tazy Coolando] I'm here to put the press on Anybody that feel like they next on I'm the one that should be flexon Cause if we talking flows, they know that I got the best one, like I'm always in the studio, no sleep with sweats on Thou shalt not respect a n***a that respect a n***a with a dress on It's only women that we s**on Listen mister liar, tell me have you met a Smith & Wesson No, you never met a Smith & Wesson, son [Verse 2: E.Lavoz] I'm here to put the press on em And he gon' feel the pressure, I make diamonds keep my uzi by the dresser And my b**h weigh a ton, I got a chip on my shoulder I'm finna stretch a n***a out cause he look at me sideways and his gestures ain't familiar You've been sleeping with your eyes open It's ironic, I've been "beasting", you seen hawks tote'n I'm in "beastmode" feasting leaving corpse floating Bout to go ape-sh** boasting, leaving yall toasty It's a cold world, next body we gon' body rappers We gon' pop them like Bacardi wrappers If that's a stretch, I'll do Pilates after I been a mess, my lyrics sloppy, you a copy rapper See I'm a hitman, you the man I'm after I'm just a man with power You feel like Kanan when that banger on your hip, I understand that I'm the man without it Now keep your word, cause whats a man without it Keep your faith, cause whats a man without him Protect your life, cause what's a man without it That bullet got your name and price I got a box to drop its... fu*k! Too many n***as dying dog [Hook: Tazy Coolando] I'm bout to go APE-sh*tT! Cause lately I've... Been feeling like they hate on me I-I-I-I-I **Harmonizing** [Verse 3: Y.Not] What the f** these n***as got on press-ons? They should've put a n***a to rest on 3-piece suit with a vest on, please don't get your chest blown out I ain't a k**er but don't push me Say you k**er you a p**y k**ers never say they k**, y'all some rookies but I got a lot to say The way y'all hating on n***as, sh** is not okay I'm getting frankly to the point I gotta get the K But I'm tryna live my life in many better ways But, by now should know what time it is Product of my environment All I know is I'm too real for all this lying sh** Mont re is "Just do it" f** all the trying sh** The problem is y'all can't finish what y'all done started here Well, well, well, what we got here None of you n***as, I shall not fear I fear god and none of you n***as not him All the sneak dissing sh** have you sleeping with fishes It's time to put the press on n***as, they all depressed So I suggest all you guys think bigger but do not flex Because you ain't no better then the next n***a Just perfect everything you gon' perfect young n***a Then ask whats next Cause this sh** don't come over night But I guess y'alls did So did that Honda and the keys to your moms crib Better be careful, bringing squad to where your mom's live When y'all sit together tryna rob sh** Where your head at? Bringing all them snake n***as where your bread at And if he ain't your day 1 stay away from him son, cause that n***as right there he a stray cat Straight like that Now all you n***as Bang! Bang! But won't see me with the hands cause you can't hang Go and run to get his joint but he can't aim All y'all lil' n***as really do the same thing Hey, no more G'd up from the feet up moments Work hard so you can put your feet up homie Otherwise, you'll be stuck in the cycle just like them other guys tryna live another life that you ain't bout homie [Hook: Tazy Coolando x2] [Outro: Tazy Coolando] I'm here put the press on anybody that feel like they next on Cause if we talkin flows they know that I got the best one Thou shalt not respect a n***a that respect with a dress on No you never met a Smith & Wesson, son I'm here to put the press on x3