Press Up
They pick and choosing wonder why they always losing
I'm pressing up the speed and I see them steady cruising
I'm flashing with the steez pass the beat I'm about to bruise it
We flowin with the ease bet these haters gotta choose it
Gotta get it anyway
Ball just like NBA
You tryna join the team please sign this NDA
Gotta send the ETA
I'm zoe like PCA
I'm rollin wit GJ book the flight for me today
They hate to see our skin
They don't wanna see you win
They hate to see you cop the foreigns that come from Berlin
We tryna make these 10s
I do this for my twins
We going so hard cause we wanna cop these Cullinans
We on the field, they on the sidelines
We lookin fly, just like the airlines
We drippin in the rain they need umbrellas
I'm rollin through a K, call it dilemmas
Can't tell me nothing, we tryna chase it
They hate to see you post, they cannot face it
You gotta find your talent, and cannot waste it
I lost a girl, but A just replaced it
Slow it down
She say she love my sound
She say she want a ZB, that come straight from the town
I play just like a MVP feeding all around
They open up my skin, goat blood is what they found
You not a ZB I never see you reppin
They left me on delivered, now they second guessin
Gotta keep it goin', we can't be stressin
I got it from my pops best believe I'm always steppin
Haitian blood, get it, by any means
I do this for the fam and my enemies
Killing all these flows copped felonies
Shordy speaking French not Lebanese
How you like the flow, you think they mess with it?
She talkin bout the kid, come see wassup it
My ex's in my dms could never open it
Nails done toes done, I'm lovin it
If I'm shining, my team shining
I got the raps, my twin designing
They sending contracts, we declining
Put my team in position, now our seats reclining
Startin five, we don't need no bench
50 percent we don't need them Tints
I see them walk-in, I don't see them do the sprints
They rooting for me I don't seem to be convinced
In a different zone I'm at different space
They broke up with the kid, and now they all replaced
Cut it to the chase why they all up in my face
I'm stickin with my ZB's no matter who we face
Steez, yeah
Can't tell me nothing man
We tryna get it, by any means Haitian blood
Do this for the enemies, and the fam
Shoutout to my pops man, love you mikesteez, twin, yeah
I'm pressing up the speed and I see them steady cruising
I'm flashing with the steez pass the beat I'm about to bruise it
We flowin with the ease bet these haters gotta choose it
Gotta get it anyway
Ball just like NBA
You tryna join the team please sign this NDA
Gotta send the ETA
I'm zoe like PCA
I'm rollin wit GJ book the flight for me today
They hate to see our skin
They don't wanna see you win
They hate to see you cop the foreigns that come from Berlin
We tryna make these 10s
I do this for my twins
We going so hard cause we wanna cop these Cullinans
We on the field, they on the sidelines
We lookin fly, just like the airlines
We drippin in the rain they need umbrellas
I'm rollin through a K, call it dilemmas
Can't tell me nothing, we tryna chase it
They hate to see you post, they cannot face it
You gotta find your talent, and cannot waste it
I lost a girl, but A just replaced it
Slow it down
She say she love my sound
She say she want a ZB, that come straight from the town
I play just like a MVP feeding all around
They open up my skin, goat blood is what they found
You not a ZB I never see you reppin
They left me on delivered, now they second guessin
Gotta keep it goin', we can't be stressin
I got it from my pops best believe I'm always steppin
Haitian blood, get it, by any means
I do this for the fam and my enemies
Killing all these flows copped felonies
Shordy speaking French not Lebanese
How you like the flow, you think they mess with it?
She talkin bout the kid, come see wassup it
My ex's in my dms could never open it
Nails done toes done, I'm lovin it
If I'm shining, my team shining
I got the raps, my twin designing
They sending contracts, we declining
Put my team in position, now our seats reclining
Startin five, we don't need no bench
50 percent we don't need them Tints
I see them walk-in, I don't see them do the sprints
They rooting for me I don't seem to be convinced
In a different zone I'm at different space
They broke up with the kid, and now they all replaced
Cut it to the chase why they all up in my face
I'm stickin with my ZB's no matter who we face
Steez, yeah
Can't tell me nothing man
We tryna get it, by any means Haitian blood
Do this for the enemies, and the fam
Shoutout to my pops man, love you mikesteez, twin, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Giovani Hosty
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