Push thru

Gang shit no lame shit

I been tryna just push thru the weather
Damn moma I know I know better
Out the streets my lil bro finna catch him
It ain't promised so get you a weapon people jealous but won't ever tell it
That's yo gang that's yo bro that's yo mans
What you think he gon do ina jam
Better think and then think twice agian
I just race to the money like fast track
I was stuck for a minute now I came back
Steady fucking on her friends got her big mad
My moms was right wasn't hearing that shit
Wanted v12 engine a couple of stick
My choppy make movies it shoot em a flick
Only reason know slatt cause my man slimed him out
I'm that young ass Nigga keep hearing about

New tape on the way and that shit dropping soon
I'm still working and grinding won't be at yo function
She saying she love me but I do not get it
Niggas be selfish can't blame em I get
I pray that my people gon always stay loyal
Someone got a weapon dont approach like you know us
I Used to need me a dad then like fuck it I got
Used to need me some money like fuck it I'm robbing
Keep angels for demons who think that they plotting
Came up to fast he plugged in like the socket
Fly out to Barbadoes get killed for the pesos
Lil Moho on tele he do what I say so
Catch him a body wrap him like saran
If he find out you loafing he killing yo mans
Yeah

I been tryna just push thru the weather
Damn moma I know I know better
Out the streets my lil bro finna catch him
It ain't promised so get you a weapon people jealous but won't ever tell it
That's yo gang that's yo bro that's yo mans
What you think he gon do ina jam
Better think and then think twice agian
I just race to the money like fast track
I was stuck for a minute now I came back
Steady fucking on her friends got her big mad
My moma was right wasn't hearing that shit
Wanted v12 engine a couple of stick
My choppy make movies it shoot em a flick
Only reason know slatt cause my man slimed him out
I'm that young ass Nigga keep hearing about

Ayo dj tell em run me back

I been tryna just push thru the weather
Damn moma I know I know better
Out the streets my lil bro finna catch him
It ain't promised so get you a weapon people jealous but won't ever tell it
That's yo gang that's yo bro that's yo mans
What you think he gon do ina jam
Better think and then think twice agian
I just race to the money like fast track
I was stuck for a minute now I came back
Steady fucking on her friends got her big mad
My moms was right wasn't hearing that shit
Wanted v12 engine a couple of stick
My choppy make movies it shoot em a flick
Only reason know slatt cause my man slimed him out
I'm that young ass Nigga keep hearing about



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Writer(s): Tyrone Williams
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