Pressed

Intro

(ayy, ayy) yeah, listen up, this one’s for you

female voice, comin’ through, skrrt-skrrt, you through

Chorus

you fake, you basic, you talkin’ that mess

I’m the real one, queen, you just a guest

you ain’t on my level, you can’t even test

go cry to your mama, this my diss, you pressed

you fake, you basic, you talkin’ that mess

I’m the real one, queen, you just a guest

you ain’t on my level, you can’t even test

go cry to your mama, this my diss, you pressed

Verse

you slid in my DMs with that weak little game

talkin’ big but your bars sound the same

I’m out here stackin’, you just chasin’ clout

every move you make, girl, it’s all about doubt

you wear that fake smile but your eyes tell the truth

try to copy my style, but you missin’ the juice

I’m the one they call when they want it done right

you the one they laugh at when you step in the light

your man hit my line, said you borin’ at home

I’m the fire he want, you just ash in the zone

you flex on the ‘gram but your rent ain’t paid

I’m countin’ these checks while you beggin’ for shade

you thought you could shade me? girl, you must be new

I been that girl, you just passin’ through

every lie you told, I got receipts in the bag

watch me expose you, turn your whole crew to rags

you actin’ like royalty but you serve the side

I’m the main event, you just filler in the ride

your flow so dry, need a drink to survive

I spit that heat, keep the whole room alive

you tried to come for me, now you runnin’ away

this the end of your chapter, I just pressed replay

Chorus

you fake, you basic, you talkin’ that mess

I’m the real one, queen, you just a guest

you ain’t on my level, you can’t even test

go cry to your mama, this my diss, you pressed

you fake, you basic, you talkin’ that mess

I’m the real one, queen, you just a guest

you ain’t on my level, you can’t even test

go cry to your mama, this my diss, you pressed

Verse

step two, let’s talk ‘bout that weak little crew

they follow your lead but they know you through

you promise the world but deliver the dust

I deliver the hits while you chasin’ the rust

your voice so high when you talkin’ that shade

but when I pull up, you hide in the shade

I’m the one they book for the big money shows

you the one they ghost when the real talent flows

you said you the best, but your numbers don’t lie

I’m chartin’ the top while you barely get by

your man left you hangin’ for a realer vibe

now you mad at the world, throwin’ shade on the side

I laugh at your attempts, they so cute and so small

like a puppy barkin’ at a queen standin’ tall

you copy my moves but you miss every beat

I create the wave while you drown in defeat

keep my name in your mouth, it’s free promo, sis

but every time you speak, you just prove you a miss

I’m the storm comin’ in, you the c