Push (feat. Chris Corleone)

Ayy, you know it's me, I'm poppin' out, I'm sittin' right here on the beat
On my florida, this shit, I'm poppin' off, In L.A. views, but i still see
And i aint no florida ghit
But I got gators by my side and they gon eat
Know what's wrong with me

Hold on, quiet down, who the fuck is he
Ayy, head down, move up, gotta keep it goin
You gotta know im Chasin' bread now, man down, but the cash flows
I came straight from the bottom, don't talk down, just know what you doin

Know that Hard times bring the best up, so just keep pushin
Push, push, push, push, push, push, keep moving
Push, yeah, good luck, keep pushin
Push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, uh

Just keep movin', just keep movin
Seein' what they goin' through, you know you do it
Hard times, fallin' strong, people get into it
Life for reals, I knew some folks that was on my side, but now they turned foot

I had a shorty with me that was down to ride, but now I'm feelin' it
But I know some niggas, they be pushin', slide, put you up for fetish
I gotta keep My eyes peeled, either way, they know they ain't gon' get me
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I had to get out the trust way, she was real greedy

And now there ain't no fallin' for more people, I been focused, keep it easy
Countdown, feel like Stizzy
Ten, nine, eight, seven, no i cant trust the middle lord 11 three, four, five, six
Bulleted and planted, had to talk them down, never work, they never listen

Gotta see the rest, it's times hard ways, gotta keep pushin
Everybody Ayy, you know it's me, I'm poppin' out, I'm sittin' right here on the beat
All my Florida shit, I'm poppin' off from L.A. views, but I ain't no Florida shit
But I got gators by my side and they gon' need what's on me

All my Florida shit, I'm poppin' off from L.A. views, but I still see
Push, push, down, push, push, keep pushin', push, push, let's keep pushin
Push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push
Just keep talk down, just know what you doin', keep movin', yeah

Good luck, let's keep pushin', push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push
They say the craziest people come out of Florida or the Bronx
Can't relate to up north, grew up with gators in the swamp
Bitch, I've been chasin' the paper before youngin' jumped up off the porch

Got no time for shenanigans, why I hold, they hold a torch
Make them stiff, it's a mannequin when he clappin', no applause
Get the poppin', they panic and now they hollin' for the Lord
Bodies droppin', they probably hopin' somebody hear the noise

All the witnesses can remember, cannons and black forces
Ain't never check with the squad, it's a hobby and a job
Cracker lookin' for my tag, told my chick to switch cars
Power pellet on my hip, you don't wanna get involved

Got a hit stick for any one of y'all, get the ball, who I'm pushin
Ain't nothin' pussy, nothin' to it, pops lookin
Got money in the bank, had a dream, fast took it
If my game on point, if my target shootin', fuck it

No gimmick, if I ever had a limit, I'ma push, ayy
Push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push
Push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push
Push it, push, push good, lets kick it

Push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push