Pressa – “Attachments” [Audio, Lyrics]

Musical artist, Pressa unleashes Itsnelll-produced “Attachments” track featuring Coi Leray. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download the song.

Pressa Attachments

Canadian artist Pressa has been making a huge impact in his city and these days, he seems poised to truly explode on a global level. He has been steadily releasing dope new tracks and his vocal style is one that has resonated with music listeners. At the tail end of 2020, he linked up with Taliban Glizzy for a track called “Attachments” and now, four months later, he has dropped the remix for the song, this time featuring Coi Leray.

The track still has some dope vibes to it as we get unique sounds playing throughout the instrumental all while Pressa delivers a plethora of bars in his signature inflection. Leray’s voice adds a new layer to the track thanks to some flows that immediately make us think of Playboi Carti. Overall, it’s a solid remix that will certainly please fans of the original song, as well as those who might be discovering Pressa for the first time.

Pressa – Attachments (ft. Coi Leray) (prod. Itsnelll)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Pressa]
I couldn’t believe it
Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she call me back
Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
And see on dates she see this glizzy got attachments
For all these bitch ass niggas that try circle back
Sluggah got hit up in the party, did a dance
Sizzlac dead and they don’t post him on the ‘gram
Say free my niggas swing his knife all in the can
You see that cut, he couldn’t shake he want him dead

[Verse 1: Pressa]
Boy play with me, we got Glock’s in Bnb’s
And there’s a difference from a robber and a thief
Taliban ain’t do no drugs but when he kill shit he get geeked
I knew that nigga was dead
When he popped up on my feed
My opps they crippin’ but lately they had to bleed
See, uh, that Glock right on my lap not under the seat
Free my nigga he a nightmare he a dream
Hit the floor pray for my niggas for the mail they won’t receive
They got my nigga behind the wall
And crodie kill so much shit that he had to find Allah
And murder, murder, murder we broke more shit than the law
Lil’ bitch I hit that beat and watch that shit just like a pause
On lil’ bro, put ’em youngins in the car and tell them go
Wrap the plug if we can’t get him to wrap his lil’ bro
From the 6ix, but I got 36 all in the brick
My OG he so goofy he ain’t know that I was hit

[Chorus: Pressa]
I couldn’t believe it
Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she call me back
Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
And see on dates she see this glizzy got attachments
For all these bitch ass niggas that try circle back
Sluggah got hit up in the party, did a dance
Sizzlac dead and they don’t post him on the ‘gram
Say free my niggas swing his knife all in the can
You see that cut, he couldn’t shake he want him dead

[Verse 2: Taliban Glizzy]
Thought he was a shooter till he got his ass shot
Ain’t running out of money
Bitch we running out of opps
Just call the play for 10 thousand I spend that shit on Glock’s
He spend 10 on this chain and should’ve saved it for a box
So I hopped out with that ARP and knocked him out his socks
He called my phone laughing told me he watched that shit on Fox
They thought ’cause I got money that the murder’s gonna stop
I’m on the front line in the trenches with my opps
Ain’t stoppin’ ’till they all dead, I put that on the code
My niggas down the road doing life without parole
That fake ass gangster image he portray it got exposed
When he went in front the judge and he told

[Chorus: Pressa]
I couldn’t believe it
Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she call me back
Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
And see on dates she see this glizzy got attachments
For all these bitch ass niggas that try circle back
Sluggah got hit up in the party, did a dance
Sizzlac dead and they don’t post him on the ‘gram
Say free my niggas swing his knife all in the can
You see that cut, he couldn’t shake he want him dead