Pressa – Blackberry Zap (ft. JackBoy) (Audio, Lyrics)

Pressa is back with “Blackberry Zap” featuring JackBoy. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by Bijan Amir.

Pressa Blackberry Zap

Jackboy’s been pretty much everywhere this weekend. He teamed up with Kamaiyah for “Still I Rise” as well as Sada Baby on “Man Down.” He also teamed up with rising Toronto rapper Pressa for their new collaboration, “Blackberry Zap.” Serving as the fourth single off of Pressa’s forthcoming project, Gardner Express, the pair tackle the string-centric production with lavish flexes and the harsh realities they’ve faced in the streets. “I got Dior all over my collar/ I got bodies all over my chopper,” JackBoy raps over Bijan Amir’s production.

Pressa’s unleashed a few singles off of the project throughout the year such as “OTM,” “96 Freestyle,” and “Head Tap” ft Sheff G and Sleepy Hallow. Gardner Express drops on December 11th.

Pressa – Blackberry Zap (ft. JackBoy) (prod. Bijan Amir)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, Pressa

[Chorus: Pressa]
Ride around the city strapped
He gone, ain’t coming back
My diamonds going ham
My plug BlackBerry zap
Real nigga straight out the street
Backwoods and Hennessy
Strip club in AOD
Ride around in AMG
Like Heavenly Father (Father), real niggas, they honored (Honored)
My bitch she bad, bad, bad, I don’t wear no condom (Don’t wear no condom)
My bitch got pretty, pretty legs just like Madonna (Just like Madonna)
My plug, he very well connected just like Rogers
You need bricks? Then nigga, holla (Nigga, holla)

[Verse 1: Jackboy]
If you need bricks, niggas, just holla
Just make sure you got every doller
When you come, nigga, better come proper
I got Dior all over my collar
I got bodies all over my choppa
I’m a shotta, smoke a nigga head like a rasta
Y’all could die tryna be gangsta
Playing with gang, we stank ya
Put an opp on the news, make him famous (Wet)
Fuck the police, can’t tame us
Got the bread, but it still ain’t change us
I pour codeine in my Fanta
Blowin’ on gas, no manners
Took a trip down to ‘Bama
Came back with a sack like Santa
Fifty K in my denim
Bought a Lamb’, you rent ’em
My dawg a killer, I sent him
Hit your block and we spin ’em
Spot an opp and we hit him
Doing whatever to get him
Spray up whoever there wit’ him
Now they label me a villain
Don’t give no fucks, bitch, I am winning
Forgive me, Lord, I’m still sinning
Still tryna dodge prison
Rather be free living

[Chorus: Pressa]
Ride around the city strapped
He gone, ain’t coming back
My diamonds going ham
My plug BlackBerry zap
Real nigga straight out the street
Backwoods and Hennessy
Strip club in AOD
Ride around in AMG
Like Heavenly Father (Father), real niggas, they honored (Honored)
My bitch she bad, bad, bad, I don’t wear no condom (Don’t wear no condom)
My bitch got pretty, pretty legs just like Madonna (Just like Madonna)
My plug, he very well connected just like Rogers
You need bricks? Then nigga, holla (Holla)

[Verse 2: Pressa]
These niggas ain’t change (Change)
Click, click, pow, ah
Get ’em out the way
Big 40 Glock, little bitch, no gauge (Gauge)
My nigga go ape (Ape)
Swing it around on ’em
No regular bae (Woah)
Ain’t nothin’ to play with
Put my name on a bracelet (Yeah)
If I die today
Real nigga, I aced it (Uh)
Run it up, no break (Break)
All talent and greatness, uh
She ran away
To live lavish and famous, uh
Five K ‘fit, lil’ ma
Watch my head, lil’ bruh
I watch money and not a bitch, I’m the type to get a brick gone
Hundred K from zero (Zero)
How much niggas we slid on?
My bae, she give brain, give brain like moron

[Chorus: Pressa]
Ride around the city strapped
He gone, ain’t coming back
My diamonds going ham
My plug BlackBerry zap
Real nigga straight out the street
Backwoods and Hennessy
Strip club in AOD
Ride around in AMG
Like Heavenly Father (Father), real niggas, they honored (Honored)
My bitch she bad, bad, bad, I don’t wear no condom (Don’t wear no condom)
My bitch got pretty, pretty legs just like Madonna (Just like Madonna)
My plug, he very well connected just like Rogers
You need bricks? Then nigga, holla (Nigga, holla)