
Third Coast Pressure
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- memphis rap
- drill
- dark trap
- 2020s
- gangsta rap
- boastful
- southern hip hop
- drumless
Lyrics
Third Coast pressure, feel it in the floor
Whole room shake when I walk through the door
Built this from the dirt, I don't owe nobody more
Third Coast pressure, let the bass hit four
Pressure, pressure
Heavy when I step
Pressure, pressure
Still ain't folded yet
Verse 1
They hear me comin' 'fore they ever see
Concrete tremble underneath my feet
Every verse I spit is pedigree
Every chain I've earned was meant to be
Breath so long I hold the whole street
Run it back and let the rhythm repeat
Pocket switch and catch 'em off beat
Gravel voice that make the whole block kneel
Pre-Chorus
I been low
I been broke
Dust to gold
Call me slow but I never fold
Chorus
Third Coast pressure, feel it in the floor (feel it in the floor)
Whole room shake when I walk through the door (through the door)
Built this from the dirt, I don't owe nobody more
Third Coast pressure, let the bass hit four
Pressure, pressure
Heavy when I step
Pressure, pressure
Still ain't folded yet
Verse 2
Grain of the voice like gravel on steel
Chipped guitar strings echo how I feel
Screwed up the tempo then let it heal
Stack every rhyme and watch it seal
No hurry in the way I carve a lane
Authoritative like thunder after rain
They wanna measure me I say again
Third Coast lineage runnin' through my veins
Pre-Chorus
I been low
I been broke
Dust to gold
Call me slow but I never fold
Chorus
Third Coast pressure, feel it in the floor (feel it in the floor)
Whole room shake when I walk through the door (through the door)
Built this from the dirt, I don't owe nobody more
Third Coast pressure, let the bass hit four
Pressure, pressure
Heavy when I step
Pressure, pressure
Still ain't folded yet
Bridge
Heavy when I step
Heavy when I step
Third Coast pressure
Let the bass hit four
Chorus
Third Coast pressure, feel it in the floor (feel it in the floor)
Whole room shake when I walk through the door (through the door)
Built this from the dirt, I don't owe nobody more
Third Coast pressure, let the bass hit four
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