Pushing on Through

My sick flow is a nexus
I got more skill than a rider from Texas
I spit shit ill, cant stop me, I'm restless
And after I'm done, I'ma leave them breathless
I'd say I'm the best-est, but what is that
Rather be a philanthropist with a gat
Hear me on the track
Bumping through your neighborhood
On your dealer's phone when you ask him if he's good

I'm tryna do the things people said I never could
I hear them talking and I really wish them bitches would
I withstood the haters cause you know they all talk
And you can beat em up, but you'll never make em stop
I keep doing what I'm doing each and everyday
Getting high, staying fly, my fucking way
Can't stay for long, so I will satisfy
Increase pulse, suspense and get you fuckers high

So don't worry bout me I don't need you
I'll be doing me, pushing on right through
So don't worry bout me I don't need you
I'll be doing me, pushing on right through
Right through, right through
Right through

So put me on blast, fill me with the cash
Send me to the past, see if my lyrics will last
I think I'm catching up fast like I'm on a quicker path
And all I can do is laugh, all I can do is laugh
Can't catch me I'm here and gone
Cause I got more important things that be going on
Rapping in my song, slick enough they wanna hear
I just do it for my fans, love it when they cheer
And I ain't never drunk driven 'till I can't steer
But you can see the pot smoke thicken up the rear
Switch gears, ignite fear and crush skulls
Spit heat and cut deep, them bitches dull
Keep at it, a rap addict, I'll never quit
Young Fitz the one and only, keep it legit
And I'd advise that you stay up on your fucking toes
Cause now I'm here and nobody knows how this will go

So don't worry bout me I don't need you
I'll be doing me, pushing on right through
So don't worry bout me I don't need you
I'll be doing me, pushing on right through
Right through, Right through
Right through

That's true, I'm better then brand new
I grow like bamboo, anything I can do
Wanna stop me, you try, you gonna loose
Hating on me then you're who I give it to
I'd take a million fans, all I wanted was a few
First autograph I'd ask for is the one that came from you
Slicker then a hairdo, permanent tattoo
And it feel's like deja vu, that's a plus, Phillips screw
Sorry if I over do it, it's how I always do
Hate on me I keep pushing through
You could say whoa, that will help me glow
I can't never be froze but for a camera I might pose
I might blow a couple o's, smoke it if you wanted
Help me relax when life moves fast like a comet
I like counting up stacks on a table with no wallet
Crack on the track, fuck it I'll never stop it, no

So don't worry bout me I don't need you
I'll be doing me, pushing on right through
Right through, right through

Right through, right through, right through
So don't worry bout me I don't need you
I'll be doing me, pushing on right through
Right through, right through