Push Start

Tell me what u hate for?
Pop champagne for the pain never change if
I spend it gotta make more
Gotta thank god cuz he blessed me im still here and im grateful

New bitch might take home
New whip all paid for
Push start just take off

Push start push start yeah
No lame real game chris paul yeah
Niggas hate but they wanna be a part yeah
Niggas late i been had from the start yeah

Money long tunnel vision like the bart yeah
If i want then i put it in the cart
Yo team can't score no offense
My squad get more no contest

I remember had to get it out apartment
Real nigga i am not in your department
Got runtz in my blunt finna spark it
Shooting like i can't miss im on Target

She got a hard head but her ass soft
Can't front got it hard me to back off
200 on the dash when i Smash off
Aint no future in yo frontin take ya mask off

Tell me what u hate for?
Pop champagne for the pain never change if
I spend it gotta make more
Gotta thank god cuz he blessed me im still here and im grateful

New bitch might take home
New whip all paid for
Push start just take off



Credits
Writer(s): Parrell Leonard Cox
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