Artist: Rich The Kid f/ Playboy Carti Album: Rich Forever II (Mixtape) Song: No Pressure Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Playboi Carti:] Money on my dresser Glock with compressor I don't want no pressure These niggas too extra I come with the extra I won't talk, won't text ya Fuck yo bitch, won't text I want top, no sex Ridin' on top, no flex Blue hunnids, I catch up Blue hunnids, who racked up? I'm running them racks up You finally catch up I'm tatted don't give no fuck I'm picking out karats, ya Them prices we tear it up With gang and I air it out With slime and I bang it up We banging, no weighing up It's red and we pour it up My diamonds they glowing up She waiting, she wanna fuck Be patient, I'm counting up Be patient, I'm whipping up I touch- aye I touch thots you can't touch I touch guap you can't touch I touch thots you can't touch I touch- what I touch guap you can't touch Syrup in town, I just touched Still po' drop- Still po' drop, off that drop, off that mud Still po' drop, still po' drop, what, ya Still po' drop, in that drop, off the mud Mounted up aye, and that 40 tucked Money on my dresser Glock with compressor I don't want no pressure These niggas too extra I come with the extra I won't talk, won't text ya Fuck yo bitch, won't text I want top, no sex Ridin' on top, no flex Blue hunnids, I catch up Blue hunnids, who racked up? I'm running them racks up You finally catch up I'm tatted don't give no fuck I'm picking out karats, ya Them prices we tear it up [Rich The Kid:] Riding on top I flex I get the money mo' checks Cash Carti crash the Rarri Bitch she fucking on the molly She give me top in that coupe Riding round with the extra 50k on the necklace I cum on that trick with no text Bought some more chains, I'm flexin' Don't fuck with you niggas, I'm counting my blessings The sniper it come with compress Walk in the mall and flex like a ref Got out of jail bought a rolex You niggas still flexin' like Bowflex I hit the ho' with a switch-a-roo She jump on the dick like a kangaroo [Playboi Carti:] Money on my dresser Glock with compressor I don't want no pressure These niggas too extra I come with the extra I won't talk, won't text ya Fuck yo bitch, won't text I want top, no sex Ridin' on top, no flex Blue hunnids, I catch up Blue hunnids, who racked up? I'm running them racks up You finally catch up I'm tatted don't give no fuck I'm picking out karats, ya Them prices we tear it up