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PUSH IT (feat. Lil Yachty, Draft Day)
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Ballin' when the lights come on and it's jump 'til the lights cut off
First one in, last one out, this motherfucker
Concrete first round pick for a reason, nigga
Man, you niggas got me mad as hell
Knife up in my back with a smile, sayin' you wish me well
Can't you tell? I'm the one, no need to yell
Birds on hearts, snitches praise online while Jeff still in jail
Free the slime (Slatt) and all the guys, no fear prevail
Roll the dice, bet the house on mine, I lead the line
Paid the fine, pops and the feds, killin' a little time
Told the OG keep his head up (Yes) and I'ma hold it down
Got the girls, my deuce and J's, I get my spine
Me versus me, Veni, vidi, vici, I'm tryna kick the doors
Fuckin' hoes, face card Mona Lisa, this Da Vinci Code
Bo and I flyin' through the city in that tuxedo
I'm in that mode, ready, set, fuck
Oh, here he go, a foot race, survival of the fittest
Just the way it go
Ninth grade, it was fuck the field in them classrooms
Tenth grade, I picked up the mic and I cashed rooms
Eleventh grade, I got a little taller, but I'm a different baller
Twelfth grade, the boy comes of age, eye to eye with fathers
Life shit never gets easier, only gets harder
Smile a little, keep pushin' forward, better move smarter
Work harder, reach for the moons, steppin' on clouds
No complainin', never make excuses, so I stop now
Heavy is the head, better bust down 'fore I get my crown
Niggas talkin' crazy 'bout it, Kid Rocks
Better pick it up, better, huh, push it
Huh, huh, push it
I been jump all over the place, just
Follow me, get up with me or you can't
Uh, look, ayy
I cut her off and now my dick small
Shit, I heard worser things from better people, I'm not fazed at all
I bet you lose your faith if you was broke as we was
I bet you act ass if you got rich as us
I'm droolin' in the Bentley truck
This Kid's red, it's not a 'Cat, this a Ferrari, baby
Fucked all her friends, I told her, "Sorry, I'm not sorry, baby"
This lil' ho a fiend, she do more drugs than Joe Hardy, baby
And need more than I need them, it's retarded, baby
I-I think about my nut before we started, baby
My garage filled with clothes, my gangster clothes, she go crazy, baby
From '97, but my shoes from the '80s, baby
Boo hit like phrases, baby, black pill, she eliminated
I'm never intimidated, these niggas is pussies
She a Harvard graduate, but she fuck like Suki
Her daddy rich, but her brother ain't a ho
He'll beat up the banker in his grocery store
I buy the whole case just to not get low
Ironic wrist, the bro name Chase 'cause we beat those to the floor
And we beat up the whales, give 'em TD's hell
My friends might just want 'til my fuckin' ankles was swelled
I got rich overnight, still impatient as hell
I can't tell if she white or she ashy as hell
My muse is hell, but she flirt around like she ain't
I will not hit your cup if it ain't dark as my mink
I pay a couple extra 'cause the Acorn stink
High and racist, can't tell if she a Asian or
Hundred grand on my teeth, no time for braces, lil' bitch
My mom bitch is spank, pussy pink, asshole wink
What you know 'bout havin' support and still feel like you gon' sink?
What you know 'bout bein' so rich, your sneakers scared it's a dream?
Why the fuck they treat drank like it's methamphetamine?
Why they on dick so bad? They obsessed with the team, us
Niggas talkin' crazy 'bout it, Kid Rocks
Better pick it up, better, huh, push it
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