"Push It" lyrics
Yeah
Yeah
We ain't slime but we sliming niggas out
Fuck nigga talkin' 'bout
Jump out with that stick and I'm putting it on 'em
We shoot up the scene, then come back in the morning
To see who we hit, yeah you know we be on it
My dawg caught a body, I gave him a hunnid
Applying that pressure, they tell me keep coming
We slide on the opps, it's a whole lotta runnin'
Don't shoot from a distance, we walkin' up on 'em
I just got the drop now I'm pullin' up on 'em
Hop in the coup and go fast, imma push it
When I hit the block, all these fuck niggas lookin'
I like it and want it, you know that I took it
Put ten on his head, had my dawg in his bushes
Hop in the coup and go fast, imma push it
When I hit the block, all these fuck niggas lookin'
I like it and want it, you know that I took it
Put ten on his head, had my dawg in his bushes
Put ten on his head, had my dawg in his bushes
These niggas act tough, but these niggas is pussy
In school they was hoes and was always getting bullied
Won't respond with a diss, I respond with a bullet
I'm still the same nigga, pop out with that fully
Ain't leavin' no witness, walk down with a hoodie
I'm high as a bitch, mixing Runtz with the Cookie
Up with the heat, bitch you know imma shoot it
No we not slime but we slimin' them out
We outside of his crib, hoping that he come out
Hit the front and the back, leave him dead on the couch
He was talkin' too much, Brodie shot up his house
Ain't sparring no nigga, we shooting it out
So much love for the plug, I ain't seeing a drought
We getting them in and we getting them out
Brodie serving them junkies he clicking them out
Told [?] stop cappin' with all of the opps
Niggas know what it is and they know how we rock
And the first one we see, he get out in a box
Ain't no love for them niggas, them niggas getting popped
Keep it low key, they be talkin' to cops
Got to keep it discrete, I'm becoming a boss
And I gotta get rich for them niggas I lost
Lil Boog was my Brodie, he knew I wouldn't cross
Niggas mentioning him, so you know imma off 'em
Until I drop three, yeah you know that I'm stalking'
That shit hurt my heart, seen my dawg in a coffin
Before we was ridin' you know we was walkin'
Don't get caught on that block 'cause you know we white chalk 'em
Bump heads with them niggas, you know that I'm sparkin'
Be out everyday, but you won't see me often
Fell in love with the green think I'm moving to Boston
Everything that I wear yeah you know it be costing
These bitches on dick, yeah they say I be flossin
Jump out on the opps, and we parkin' [?]
I'm tryna get [?], I'm tired of that talkin'
Don't mention Lil Boog, we put shit on the stretcher
Catch him and his man's and we smoke 'em together
Got my hands on the Glock and I sold the Berreta
We hit 'em up close and put his holes in his sweater
Hop in the coup and go fast, imma push it
When I hit the block, all these fuck niggas lookin'
I like it and want it, you know that I took it
Put ten on his head, had my dawg in his bushes
Hop in the coup and go fast, imma push it
When I hit the block, all these fuck niggas lookin'
I like it and want it, you know that I took it
Put ten on his head, had my dawg in his bushes
Yeah
We ain't slime but we sliming niggas out
Fuck nigga talkin' 'bout
Jump out with that stick and I'm putting it on 'em
We shoot up the scene, then come back in the morning
To see who we hit, yeah you know we be on it
My dawg caught a body, I gave him a hunnid
Applying that pressure, they tell me keep coming
We slide on the opps, it's a whole lotta runnin'
Don't shoot from a distance, we walkin' up on 'em
I just got the drop now I'm pullin' up on 'em
Hop in the coup and go fast, imma push it
When I hit the block, all these fuck niggas lookin'
I like it and want it, you know that I took it
Put ten on his head, had my dawg in his bushes
Hop in the coup and go fast, imma push it
When I hit the block, all these fuck niggas lookin'
I like it and want it, you know that I took it
Put ten on his head, had my dawg in his bushes
Put ten on his head, had my dawg in his bushes
These niggas act tough, but these niggas is pussy
In school they was hoes and was always getting bullied
Won't respond with a diss, I respond with a bullet
I'm still the same nigga, pop out with that fully
Ain't leavin' no witness, walk down with a hoodie
I'm high as a bitch, mixing Runtz with the Cookie
Up with the heat, bitch you know imma shoot it
No we not slime but we slimin' them out
We outside of his crib, hoping that he come out
Hit the front and the back, leave him dead on the couch
He was talkin' too much, Brodie shot up his house
Ain't sparring no nigga, we shooting it out
So much love for the plug, I ain't seeing a drought
We getting them in and we getting them out
Brodie serving them junkies he clicking them out
Told [?] stop cappin' with all of the opps
Niggas know what it is and they know how we rock
And the first one we see, he get out in a box
Ain't no love for them niggas, them niggas getting popped
Keep it low key, they be talkin' to cops
Got to keep it discrete, I'm becoming a boss
And I gotta get rich for them niggas I lost
Lil Boog was my Brodie, he knew I wouldn't cross
Niggas mentioning him, so you know imma off 'em
Until I drop three, yeah you know that I'm stalking'
That shit hurt my heart, seen my dawg in a coffin
Before we was ridin' you know we was walkin'
Don't get caught on that block 'cause you know we white chalk 'em
Bump heads with them niggas, you know that I'm sparkin'
Be out everyday, but you won't see me often
Fell in love with the green think I'm moving to Boston
Everything that I wear yeah you know it be costing
These bitches on dick, yeah they say I be flossin
Jump out on the opps, and we parkin' [?]
I'm tryna get [?], I'm tired of that talkin'
Don't mention Lil Boog, we put shit on the stretcher
Catch him and his man's and we smoke 'em together
Got my hands on the Glock and I sold the Berreta
We hit 'em up close and put his holes in his sweater
Hop in the coup and go fast, imma push it
When I hit the block, all these fuck niggas lookin'
I like it and want it, you know that I took it
Put ten on his head, had my dawg in his bushes
Hop in the coup and go fast, imma push it
When I hit the block, all these fuck niggas lookin'
I like it and want it, you know that I took it
Put ten on his head, had my dawg in his bushes
