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"H4LO" by WHOKILLEDXIX out now: https://whokilledxix.lnk.to/h4lo Follow WHOKILLEDXIX:   / whokilledxix     / whokilledxix     / karmthetool     / karmthetool     / yungskayda     / yungskayda   #WHOKILLEDXIX #H4LO "H4LO" Lyrics: Pressure Don't try to feel my pressure Don't try to hold my pressure Don't try to take my pressure You cannot hold this pressure Pressure Don't try to feel my pressure Don't try to hold my pressure Don't try to take my pressure You cannot hold this pressure You get left If you don’t get right get decked I’m in your bag Like TSA, you getting checked I don’t need no crumbs I need everything you have I need funds inside a big ass duffel backpack Playing with me is a fools game We lit em up like a soufflé We gonna do some shit that you can’t explain But for us it was Tuesday They like to pretend I’m not on Who ain’t? Beat up his noggin Now that boy shaking Inside his drawers he got dookie stains Stay low Or else you gonna catch a halo Payload I got big body bank roll Am I wrong if I said I feel like a god? COD straps I had to equip that ACOG He said I should start packing I had to pack him out Got that splinter cell technology I’m finna track you down Racks on me racks on me Pussy boy who laughing now? Thick smoke coming out the whip that I was gassing out Pressure Don't try to feel my pressure Don't try to hold my pressure Don't try to take my pressure You cannot hold this pressure Pressure Don't try to feel my pressure Don't try to hold my pressure Don't try to take my pressure You cannot hold this pressure I’m going faster I’m with the clique like Dasher, Cupid, Comet, Prancer Blixem tote them dicks it’s why that boy got turned into a dancer I gotta magic trick I”ll turn that brick behind you to a canvas Vixen stash the whip way up the ally where there ain’t no cameras Yeah he a saint He an angel I feel like knocking him out of his halo nigga War on outside Fuck the hiding nigga take some I wanna die Go ahead nigga run up on me and say some I need him alive If you smoke my niggas then you smoking a laced blunt I keep getting close to going off it I'm just counting down the days until I off it The war inside me is a constant The anguish is chronic My toxic Conscious Kills everything when I walk in Turn my pain into content I carry the weight of my coffin I am exhausted Honest I needed help for the longest Fuck all the bitching and talking I'll never die if I off it My toxic Conscious Kills everything when I walk in Turn my pain into content I carry the weight of my coffin I am exhausted Honest I needed help for the longest Fuck all the bitching and talking I'll never die if I off it Pressure Don't try to feel my pressure Don't try to hold my pressure Don't try to take my pressure You cannot hold this pressure Pressure Don't try to feel my pressure Don't try to hold my pressure Don't try to take my pressure You cannot hold this pressure