Letras
Yeah
Aye, aye, okay
All I know is Push
All I know is Push was a young nigga selling Kush
Seventeen, made ten bands off the blue cook
I rock to the neck
I rock to the neck, I'm a eagle that'll leave you
Catch my second one, think they call that shit a sequel
You a bitch now, what's a bitch at 15 too
Nigga don't compare yourself to me cause we ain't equal
Got them niggas around you and you know that they deceive you
Bro holding uce stepped out with a
Bro
Bro holding uce strapped up with a kisu
First thing you bitches need to know is I don't need you
Let you try to play me like it's gravy, I'ma torch you
You gon' bleed out while everybody just record you
Nigga try to race me, I'm at 80 with sport dude
Wow, okay
Money like a time machine, make it happen fast
I can go and buy the same hammers, it'll take me back
But it bring me back to the present when I drop a bag
Patching up my childhood buyin shit I never had
And I still had a problem With my late cousin
Yeah we was raised fucked up but what we gon Make of it
Bitch please shut the fuck up Im tryna say somethin
Fuck around and cut off all my fingers tryna stay thumbing
Blue Hunters, Pink 50s, hella pretty, but it get ugly
Nigga, I kill for my love, cause it ain't nothin'
Never been a trick, but I always paid attention
Never been a bitch, but I monitor the fences
You can't ever be a good bitch, but want some good dick
Always actin' like a hood, bitch, I'm on some grown shit
You just wanna text all day, leave me alone, bitch
I don't care about your little foreign, got my own whip
All I know is push
All I know is push was a young nigga selling kush
17 made 10 Bands off the blue cook
Okay, I rock to the neck
I rock to the neck, I'm a eagle that'll leave you
Catch my second one, think they call that shit a sequel
You a bitch now and was a bitch at 15 too
Nigga don't compare yourself to me cause we ain't equal
Brodie hold uce
Kisu
Hey, shout out to that nigga shelly man
On My mama, we gonna do it right, man
On My mama