Press Start
See as you can see
The more you fuck around
The more you're gonna find out
Press start, start shit
Press start, start shit
Press start, Godmilla nigga
Look nigga, you don't know me like that
Ain't my homie like that, see you phony like to chat
Can't play me like the station, give my Sony right back
No joy with the sticks, can't control me like that
Hands up, no hands down. Nigga you a man now
Pussy ass boy wanna shoot with his pants down
All you want to use is heat, well I got the fans now
Gloves going one on one. You got a chance now?
Man, fuck no
All these niggas want is the gun smoke
And a bunch of double dutches like some jump rope
So imma be real blunt with y'all, y'all some dumb hoes
Swear that you got rows of dough, man I oppose you foes
It just goes to show how you so and sos blow
I know you grow slow but told us you was cold
Low on snow, you a bitch. You was never ten toes
Press start, start shit
Press start, start shit
Press start, start shit
Press start, start shit
Start it up, start it with me
Start it up, start it with me
Start it up, start it with me
Start it with me, yeah
Press start, start shit
Get fucked up, think you got shit
I'll drive a opp crazy. Get them car sick, park it
Then imma cook a track on a non-stick, Imma bomb it
They know a nigga like me, man I be acting up
Ripping the beat till it's nothing, y'all just acting tough
Quick on the track and the hands, man y'all ain't fast enough
You think you bad as fuck? I had the scabbard tucked up in the Acura
Take shots at a nigga like Galaga
You want to take it there? Then I will challenge ya
You try to aim with that beam, I'm a balance ya
I got them hands for days that could end your calendar
Niggas really scared to take an L. What the hell?
Rather pull a trigger 'cause they know they really frail
Thinking winning with a bullet gon give them respect in jail
You really a real nigga? I feel like it's hard to tell
Press start, start shit
Press start, start shit
Press start, start shit
Press start, start shit
Start it up, start it with me
Start it up, start it with me
Start it up, start it with me
Start it with me, yeah
And also, if you stay down here
And you never fuck around
You'll never find out
So I hope this lesson is helpful, thank you
The more you fuck around
The more you're gonna find out
Press start, start shit
Press start, start shit
Press start, Godmilla nigga
Look nigga, you don't know me like that
Ain't my homie like that, see you phony like to chat
Can't play me like the station, give my Sony right back
No joy with the sticks, can't control me like that
Hands up, no hands down. Nigga you a man now
Pussy ass boy wanna shoot with his pants down
All you want to use is heat, well I got the fans now
Gloves going one on one. You got a chance now?
Man, fuck no
All these niggas want is the gun smoke
And a bunch of double dutches like some jump rope
So imma be real blunt with y'all, y'all some dumb hoes
Swear that you got rows of dough, man I oppose you foes
It just goes to show how you so and sos blow
I know you grow slow but told us you was cold
Low on snow, you a bitch. You was never ten toes
Press start, start shit
Press start, start shit
Press start, start shit
Press start, start shit
Start it up, start it with me
Start it up, start it with me
Start it up, start it with me
Start it with me, yeah
Press start, start shit
Get fucked up, think you got shit
I'll drive a opp crazy. Get them car sick, park it
Then imma cook a track on a non-stick, Imma bomb it
They know a nigga like me, man I be acting up
Ripping the beat till it's nothing, y'all just acting tough
Quick on the track and the hands, man y'all ain't fast enough
You think you bad as fuck? I had the scabbard tucked up in the Acura
Take shots at a nigga like Galaga
You want to take it there? Then I will challenge ya
You try to aim with that beam, I'm a balance ya
I got them hands for days that could end your calendar
Niggas really scared to take an L. What the hell?
Rather pull a trigger 'cause they know they really frail
Thinking winning with a bullet gon give them respect in jail
You really a real nigga? I feel like it's hard to tell
Press start, start shit
Press start, start shit
Press start, start shit
Press start, start shit
Start it up, start it with me
Start it up, start it with me
Start it up, start it with me
Start it with me, yeah
And also, if you stay down here
And you never fuck around
You'll never find out
So I hope this lesson is helpful, thank you
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Writer(s): Jameel Ali
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