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Worldwide Pressure 1 by Mkawasi

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Worldwide Pressure 1

International Drill Anthem,both vocals

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[Intro – Russ Millions]
Yo
Drill in the UK, links in the States
Gyal too buff, but I still got plates
Step in clean, not one debate
This one mad, this one bait
(Hah)
[Hook – Russ Millions x Uzi El Chavo]
Russ:
Talkin’ ‘bout smoke? Man step with the pepper
Don’t do talk, man apply that pressure
Big ting swing, make a yute do stretcher
Gyal want wine, but I wan’ more cheddar
Uzi El Chavo: (Spanish/English mix)
Nunca me duermo, I’m up for the peso
Whippin’ the work, en la calle sin miedo
Stay with a stick, but I’m clean in the metro
Grew in the dirt, now I shine with respeto
[Verse 1 – Pop Smoke] (Brooklyn Drill Vibe)
Look—
I came with the woo, step correct
.40 on me, no disrespect
Gyal from Brixton, thick with checks
Still get sturdy with the ice on neck
Big smoke, no vape, no cap
Still got racks when I flip that pack
Still got love for the East and back
If it ain’t about bread, I ain't textin’ back
[Verse 2 – NLE Choppa] (Fast Flow & Hype)
(Grrah!)
Young boy wild, but I think like vet
Pull up fast, put opps on stretch
I was in the south where the heat don’t rest
Now I tour shows and the fans go press
Hopped off the plane, got packs in the whip
Tryna move calm, but I still get lit
If I slide once, I don’t miss that trip
Drill with a bop, then I dash like flip
[Verse 3 – Uzi El Chavo] (Spanish Trap with Bite)
Racks in the trap, still duckin' the narco
Came from the mud, no daddy, no marco
She want love, but I gave her embargo
Told her “soy frío,” heart like charcoal
Money in bands, the grip stay tucked
Yankee & Brits, now the scene get fucked
Worldwide play, no games, just bucks
And I still make flips from a simple truck
[Verse 4 – Russ Millions] (UK Drill Bounce)
Quick ten toes when the feds in view
Still got bits in the ride, no clue
Don’t say love if it ain’t that true
I’ve been on blocks where your ends won’t do
Gyal wan’ dance, but I move with the toolie
Belly got packs, and the waist got Louie
Man like me just clean then spooky
Still get gyal with a fade, no Gucci
[Hook – All Artists Staggered]
Russ:
Talkin’ ‘bout smoke? Man step with the pepper
Don’t do talk, man apply that pressure
Uzi:
Whippin’ the work, en la calle sin miedo
Grew in the dirt, now I shine with respeto
Pop Smoke (deep voice ad-libs):
Woo back, woo back
If it’s war, I double that
NLE:
Grrah grrah, bang-bang
Whole team lit like propane