Pushing

Out of school
Lay more, pay up, cash out, go
Eat right, say less
I won't go
Eat salad, peek right, peak out it
Email it, ticking on the east side
Peace sign, pulling on the lead right
Keep a red and blue pill like I'm Neo

Ten hitters standing in rows
I cannot tell if the damage is low
Show gon' be hellish you already know
I get the top end of shelves lids and roll
Breath on my glasses
They're not for fashion, these are for show
I'm riding
You can't text me, I'm up in my ride, yeah, my ride, yeah, yeah

But I'll let you know I got on my head
Like I play full-pro
Let my get my-
Probably got a minute in the mini mall
Never get the vision if it's minimal
Got the people looking pretty and the city's old
Get the video, I got syllables, yeah
Catch, don't move when the people outside looking hungry
Put that on a rhinestone, kick it outside
Watch em' reach for the check, like they need a new baguette
Tell me I pronounced that wrong when your heads all froze from the weather upstairs, I want heaven
Dial to 11, level all sounds heavy
'Til it all sounds heavy
'Til the walls gon' break

Ten hitters standing in rows
I cannot tell if the damage is low
Show gon' be hellish you already know
I get the top end of shelves lids and roll
Breath on my glasses
They're not for fashion, these are for show
I'm riding
You can't text me, I'm up in my ride, yeah, my ride, yeah, yeah

Yeah, ugh
Uh-huh
Picking the lock and then setting a goal Yeah, ugh
Uh-huh
Dirty the wheels in the mud from before Yeah, ugh
Uh-huh
Tinting the shade and then riding toxic
Roof at the top, pushing it
Hair like a mop
Bringing the keys to the clutch, this ain't a lot
(Aye) Yeah, uh-huh
'Til these brakes don't go
I won't say what you want
Put my braces to the floor
Yeah, ugh
Uh-huh
Pushing the keys 'til they breaking the door
Turned here before
(Say) What you want?
Put my braces to the floor



Credits
Writer(s): Xander Pasley
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