Pushin'
Shadle & Jduke3
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Keep that shit pushin' We want all the fye All the blunt smoke And my gang real tight But we cut throat Pop out let that gun blow I just poured a straight drop In my faygo Hold on We gon push his face back I don't rap beef All I do is state facts We on the westside So you know we stay strapped Better lace yo kicks gang Cause we finna get back Ridin' through the motha fucking city We on everyone I don't f*ck with twenties Give me fifties I want every one Never seen a real nigga? Baby imma show you one Wanna slide through Boy you stupid we got plenty guns Yeah we global And its three of us in total White diamonds with the coco Shawty send me naked photos Imma g with no polo I be ridin' round solo I be ridin' in that lolo Gotta lean like a cholo It ain't major Imma player Im the real money maker Shadle ballin' like a laker Get the paper See you later From the west to the east I still f*ck up the beat I got heat from AZ And my flow be so mean Big G's You know me I be rollin' with my team In a car high speed Im the king of the P Aye All eyes on me We want all the fye All the blunt smoke And my gang real tight But we cut throat Pop out let that gun blow I just poured a straight drop In my faygo Hold on We gon push his face back I don't rap beef All I do is state facts We on the westside So you know we stay strapped Better lace yo kicks gang Cause we finna get back Ridin' through the motha fucking city We on everyone I don't f*ck with twenties Give me fifties I want every one Never seen a real nigga? Baby imma show you one Wanna slide through Boy you stupid we got plenty guns 350 on my feet I been runnin' up the bands 350 every week Say she need a ring Give me throat before we speak Benjis in my jeans Puffin' beans, getting geeked oh It don't matter how you get it It just matters that you get it Imma real street baby Cause I got it out the pavement It don't matter how you get it It just matters that you get it Imma real street baby Cause I got it out the pavement Why these niggas in they feelings? F*ck bitches get money Handle business Shoot for the stars Why they aiming at the ceiling? Breaking these records On these records Where is Guinness? All of these racks with me Baby like I'm winnin' Fly like a pelican Im thuggin' like I'm willis Play with the gang Know we come through sinnin' All of this pain Bloodstains in my pendant Oh We want all the fye All the blunt smoke And my gang real tight But we cut throat Pop out let that gun blow I just poured a straight drop In my faygo Hold on We gon push his face back I don't rap beef All I do is state facts We on the westside So you know we stay strapped Better lace yo kicks gang Cause we finna get back Ridin' through the motha fucking city We on everyone I don't f*ck with twenties Give me fifties I want every one Never seen a real nigga? Baby imma show you one Wanna slide through Boy you stupid we got plenty guns I been dodgin' and dippin' If you pour up I'm sippin' Smoke this pack that I'm flippin' I can't see the things that's around me I been through a lot But you can't really doubt me Im really glad you found me There was certain things That you didn't tell me Thinking about you But it ain't so healthy I could've chased up a bag I made you feel so gassed You was all about the cash And the racks in the back What type of hoe shit is that? Bitches don't know how to act Feel the pain of a fresh new tat Uh, Got the ink from my dad Ratta tat tat Tatted up on my back Why you ain't holla back Novocaine imma break down the glass Aye Imma break down the town Mmm Imma king with no crown Aye And ain't nothin' better now We want all the fye All the blunt smoke And my gang real tight But we cut throat Pop out let that gun blow I just poured a straight drop In my faygo Hold on We gon push his face back I don't rap beef All I do is state facts We on the westside So you know we stay strapped Better lace yo kicks gang Cause we finna get back Ridin' through the motha fucking city We on everyone I don't f*ck with twenties Give me fifties I want every one Never seen a real nigga? Baby imma show you one Wanna slide through Boy you stupid we got plenty guns Imma king with no crown Imma break down the town Imma king with no crown Imma break down the town Imma king with no crown
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