Push Back

I know they know who semi is bitch it's not that hard dawg
I mean if you don't know then you gonna know type shit you know what I'm saying? It's fire actually
Yeah alright, cool turn me up
I let her run away she took all of my feelings
All this pain inside I've kept trying not to feel it
Push that shit back to the brink Raf Simons on the mink
Keep the money in the trunk like I'm brinks
You can't see my low eyes cause I keep my glasses tinted
All these labels tryna sign me but I'm staying independent
I get real aggressive send your man to the clinic
All about my bread you know that I'm gonna get it
I been feeling real down all these family members hit me saying that they proud
They Never texted me on my Birthdays why now
Riding round town and they follow me around

Trying to run away from demons thank god that I bought this demon whip it l like I mean it
Smoking on that loud pack running up my bands feeling like a fucking running back
Hit her from the back In the Maybach Diamonds they refract
She a nat you can take her back I can't fuck with that
They attack and they swore they had my back but they capped
And they thought I didn't have that strap but I keep it on me
Casanova im always pulling ass like I'm fashionova
She said for this fat ass ima need a rova
They sleep on me like a fucking sofa
Tryna bite my flow cause they know I'm colder pour up a 4 in my cup
I know he mad that I'm winning my bands
All he really do Is act tough
When I get money bitch fuck your advice
I've done everything I've done it all twice
I'm still going through sleepless nights tryna make young semi take flight
Big drip diamonds flashing like a light
I'm making hits and I'm making them right
I'll make it by it'll take all my fight

I let her run away she took all of my feelings
All this pain inside I've kept trying not to feel it
Push that shit back to the brink Raf Simons on the mink
Keep the money in the trunk like I'm brinks
You can't see my low eyes cause I keep my glasses tinted
All these labels tryna sign me but I'm staying independent
I get real aggressive send your man to the clinic
All about my bread you know that I'm gonna get it
I been feeling real down all these family members hit me saying that they proud
They Never texted me on my Birthdays why now
Riding round town and they follow me around



Credits
Writer(s): John Romero
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