Lyk Dis
PME The Label
Turn me up
There we go
Lets get it
They like Push
Why you gotta do it like this
Why you gotta do it like this
Is that kush
Prolly gotta move it like this
Prolly gotta move it like this
Outta state
Gotta cashapp for the ship
Send the cashapp for the ship
Nothin on the sleeve
Gotta cashapp for the ship
Send the cashapp for the ship
He's out his mind Oh my GAWD
He's hard to find that's jus my dog
They actin blind they seein fog
I see a queen they see a frog
Ain't no facade watch ya approach
I'm playin GOD im not a coach
They can't see me I'm like a ghost
Shoot til I break my wrist
Never dwell on the shots I miss
Still got a pot to piss
All I need glisten wrist
So these demons get off my ish
Put em on a cross like Chris
No hands she unwrap gifts
In the dark time to make a wish
A yo push oh my lord
Say I'm deep it ain't the pitch
I talk my life ain't say I'm rich
Don't pull my card jus go fish
That triple beam that scale don't glitch
Im so precise when countin chips
Don't question P go dig a ditch
I promise y'all I prayed for this
They like Push
Why you gotta do it like this
Why you gotta do it like this
Is that kush
Prolly gotta move it like this
Prolly gotta move it like this
Outta state
Gotta cashapp for the ship
Send the cashapp for the ship
Nothin on the sleeve
Gotta cashapp for the ship
Send the cashapp for the ship
Turn me up
There we go
Lets get it
They like Push
Why you gotta do it like this
Why you gotta do it like this
Is that kush
Prolly gotta move it like this
Prolly gotta move it like this
Outta state
Gotta cashapp for the ship
Send the cashapp for the ship
Nothin on the sleeve
Gotta cashapp for the ship
Send the cashapp for the ship
He's out his mind Oh my GAWD
He's hard to find that's jus my dog
They actin blind they seein fog
I see a queen they see a frog
Ain't no facade watch ya approach
I'm playin GOD im not a coach
They can't see me I'm like a ghost
Shoot til I break my wrist
Never dwell on the shots I miss
Still got a pot to piss
All I need glisten wrist
So these demons get off my ish
Put em on a cross like Chris
No hands she unwrap gifts
In the dark time to make a wish
A yo push oh my lord
Say I'm deep it ain't the pitch
I talk my life ain't say I'm rich
Don't pull my card jus go fish
That triple beam that scale don't glitch
Im so precise when countin chips
Don't question P go dig a ditch
I promise y'all I prayed for this
They like Push
Why you gotta do it like this
Why you gotta do it like this
Is that kush
Prolly gotta move it like this
Prolly gotta move it like this
Outta state
Gotta cashapp for the ship
Send the cashapp for the ship
Nothin on the sleeve
Gotta cashapp for the ship
Send the cashapp for the ship
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Writer(s): Rodney Cesar, Jason Max Compere-arty
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