Don't Push Me Bitch I'm Push To Start
Alright yea
10:17 in the morning
(Burp)
10:17 in the morning, just had some coffee
Took my fucking Vyvanse
No food in my system, Bro I'm fucking running this shit, bro
Monday Morning
Ya'll at work man, I'm in the fucking booth
Yea, yea, yea
Cold Heart
Yea, Cold heart, Don't push me bitch I'm push to start
Like to prove my haters wrong
Like to move in silence, say I take too long, I take my time
When I'm in that bitch you know I'm going strong
If you do it wrong you gonna do it long
Bitch I'm on my own, I love to see myself grow
Love the hustle bro, I pray I never make it
Pray I keep my drive and energy
Spitting til the end of me
I don't fuck around with an enemy
I got the heart of a lion (ugh)
Yea, these bitches they be lying
Man, my team, they be lying
Everyone around me trying, I just do it
I just find it
Outside looking in
Now inside it, that's alignment
Why you looking at me dawg?
Focus on your assignment
I'm a player, grab my jersey, I'ma sign it
Give it back I'm double timing to the diamonds
Doubling my speed limit
What I'm driving
I'm coyote cause I'm wildin'
Can't be stuck still deciding, Bitch I'm grinding
Any climate (and I'm climbing)
(and I'm climbing any climate)
Man, ya'll bitches so hilarious
Talking all that shit and then you stare at us
I don't have the time to care about you, I'm observing it
The bridge between me and them I'm burning it
And all my old ways I've unlearned it
Watch 'em come back (they coming back)
Yea they circling, I'm swerving em
Attention is they currency
I serve 'em none, my service done, I'm
Fuck 'em
Yea I'm Certain
I'm assertive how I'm turning up
My turn is up, I term 'em like Im Schwarzenegger
Yea they fake and they impersonators
Look 'em fucking turning back
I turn 'em back like cul-de-sac, I
Yea, I told you from the jump I always got my back first
Bitch, I been on that
Run it to the goal and back (ay)
A winner I been known as that
I never stayed where I was at
Chose myself and got attached
Now everybody watching everybody else and I could never go for that
Focused on my own path
Made it and I drew it like an art class
Never scared to fail I'm first to go I got my park pass
Sick of all these passengers got my barf bag
Jumping on my band wagon
I'm stepping where they hand grabbing
I'm ruthless they like, "Damn, Jared"
Yea, this a new me
No fucks given
Y'all watch me like a movie and all these fucking groupies
They over me like a blueprint
Man, I'm moving like I fucking knew this
And I built my own future
Yea, yea, yea
10:17 in the morning
(Burp)
10:17 in the morning, just had some coffee
Took my fucking Vyvanse
No food in my system, Bro I'm fucking running this shit, bro
Monday Morning
Ya'll at work man, I'm in the fucking booth
Yea, yea, yea
Cold Heart
Yea, Cold heart, Don't push me bitch I'm push to start
Like to prove my haters wrong
Like to move in silence, say I take too long, I take my time
When I'm in that bitch you know I'm going strong
If you do it wrong you gonna do it long
Bitch I'm on my own, I love to see myself grow
Love the hustle bro, I pray I never make it
Pray I keep my drive and energy
Spitting til the end of me
I don't fuck around with an enemy
I got the heart of a lion (ugh)
Yea, these bitches they be lying
Man, my team, they be lying
Everyone around me trying, I just do it
I just find it
Outside looking in
Now inside it, that's alignment
Why you looking at me dawg?
Focus on your assignment
I'm a player, grab my jersey, I'ma sign it
Give it back I'm double timing to the diamonds
Doubling my speed limit
What I'm driving
I'm coyote cause I'm wildin'
Can't be stuck still deciding, Bitch I'm grinding
Any climate (and I'm climbing)
(and I'm climbing any climate)
Man, ya'll bitches so hilarious
Talking all that shit and then you stare at us
I don't have the time to care about you, I'm observing it
The bridge between me and them I'm burning it
And all my old ways I've unlearned it
Watch 'em come back (they coming back)
Yea they circling, I'm swerving em
Attention is they currency
I serve 'em none, my service done, I'm
Fuck 'em
Yea I'm Certain
I'm assertive how I'm turning up
My turn is up, I term 'em like Im Schwarzenegger
Yea they fake and they impersonators
Look 'em fucking turning back
I turn 'em back like cul-de-sac, I
Yea, I told you from the jump I always got my back first
Bitch, I been on that
Run it to the goal and back (ay)
A winner I been known as that
I never stayed where I was at
Chose myself and got attached
Now everybody watching everybody else and I could never go for that
Focused on my own path
Made it and I drew it like an art class
Never scared to fail I'm first to go I got my park pass
Sick of all these passengers got my barf bag
Jumping on my band wagon
I'm stepping where they hand grabbing
I'm ruthless they like, "Damn, Jared"
Yea, this a new me
No fucks given
Y'all watch me like a movie and all these fucking groupies
They over me like a blueprint
Man, I'm moving like I fucking knew this
And I built my own future
Yea, yea, yea
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Writer(s): Jared Prinzo
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