No Pressure (feat. Snoop Dogg)

(It's Classified, baby)

It's the weekend, on the East Coast, got a little crazy last night

Woke up in the back seat, of a row boat

No clothes, no phone, comatose

I guess I dove off of the deep end

Now I'm just paying the price

High cost of living, guess you get what you give in

No pressure, no diamonds

No no pressure, no, no no pressure, no, no pressure, no diamond

No no pressure, no, no no pressure, no, no no pressure, no diamond

This is for the lone soldier, dope smoker, and home owner

Show closer, show boater, and stone thrower

Party people and the people staying home sober

This is for the ones who give me love and the cold shoulder

I do this for the low rollers and the YOLOers

The go getters and the Monday morning no showers

This for the high rollers, with no chauffeurs

And the ones who ain't got nothing to hide, like comb overs

Take a spiced rum, with a little cold soda

I'm the giving type, organ and bone donor

You can feel the pressure building as you grow older

Grind hard, yeah, I told ya

This is for the

The weekend on the West Coast

Got a little crazy last night

Woke up in the back seat of a row boat

No clothes, no phone, comatose

I guess I dove off of the deep end

Now I'm just paying the price

High cost of living, guess you get what you give in

No pressure no

Fresher than fresh, yes, I'm the best

No pressure nonetheless, one might come test

Until they figure out, what this **** 'bout

Knocking the bitch, gettin' this brick

Taking a trip and having a sip

I made your girl wanna skinny dip

When she see me

Rub my nuts three times, I made your bitch a genie

She made my dick disappear, then reappear, do it down

Gave it to her best friend, lube it down

See I don't even know where I'm at, but we smokin'

Somewhere in Nova Scotia, Canada, bustin' the mack

You see, pimpin' ain't got no restrictions

I'm your DJ while I'm staying in the mixin'

Fixin' the batch

I woke up with a bad bitch on my lap, my ****

'Cause I'm cool like that

See it's a Monday, a fun day, and one day I'll quit

But until then, my ****, we gon' just get lit

'Cause it's the weekend, on the West Coast

(West Coast baby)

Got a little crazy last night

Woke up in the back seat of a row boat

No clothes, no phone, comatose

I guess I dove off of the deep end

Now I'm just paying the price

High cost of living, guess you get what you give in

No pressure, no diamonds

No no pressure, no, no no pressure no, no pressure no diamonds

No no pressure, no, no no pressure no, no pressure no diamonds

Yeah, I know I'm gonna pay for this tomorrow

'Cause tonight we're going in, like a porno

And tonight we're going hard, like a porno

And then we're gonna eat out, or DiGiorno

I'm worn out, with a sore throat

And hung over

I'm a train wreck, rain check, I done told ya

These late nights and early mornings soon gotta go

Guess I can't expect to hit the highs and not the lows

I pick my battles, I ain't tryna do this every night

Try to slow it down, so I can party long as Betty White

No pain, no gain, no pressure, no diamonds

It's grind hard day, for all my people surviving

Till the weekend on the East Coast

Got a little crazy last night

Woke up in the back seat of a row boat

No clothes, no phone, comatose

I guess I dove off, of the deep end

But now I'm just paying the price

High cost of living, guess you get what you give in

No pressure, no diamonds

No pressure, no

No no pressure, no diamonds

No no pressure, no no no pressure no

No pressure, no diamonds

No pressure no