Push ft. Chris Corleone Lyrics

Ayy, you know it's me, I'm poppin' out, I'm sittin' right here on the beat

On my florida, this shit, I'm poppin' off, In L.A. views, but i still see

And i aint no florida ghit

But I got gators by my side and they gon eat

Know what's wrong with me

Hold on, quiet down, who the fuck is he

Ayy, head down, move up, gotta keep it goin

You gotta know im Chasin' bread now, man down, but the cash flows

I came straight from the bottom, don't talk down, just know what you doin

Know that Hard times bring the best up, so just keep pushin

Push, push, push, push, push, push, keep moving

Push, yeah, good luck, keep pushin

Push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, uh

Just keep movin', just keep movin

Seein' what they goin' through, you know you do it

Hard times, fallin' strong, people get into it

Life for reals, I knew some folks that was on my side, but now they turned foot

I had a shorty with me that was down to ride, but now I'm feelin' it

But I know some niggas, they be pushin', slide, put you up for fetish

I gotta keep My eyes peeled, either way, they know they ain't gon' get me

Nah, nah, nah, nah, I had to get out the trust way, she was real greedy

And now there ain't no fallin' for more people, I been focused, keep it easy

Countdown, feel like Stizzy

Ten, nine, eight, seven, no i cant trust the middle lord 11 three, four, five, six

Bulleted and planted, had to talk them down, never work, they never listen

Gotta see the rest, it's times hard ways, gotta keep pushin

Everybody Ayy, you know it's me, I'm poppin' out, I'm sittin' right here on the beat

All my Florida shit, I'm poppin' off from L.A. views, but I ain't no Florida shit

But I got gators by my side and they gon' need what's on me

All my Florida shit, I'm poppin' off from L.A. views, but I still see

Push, push, down, push, push, keep pushin', push, push, let's keep pushin

Push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push

Just keep talk down, just know what you doin', keep movin', yeah

Good luck, let's keep pushin', push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push

They say the craziest people come out of Florida or the Bronx

Can't relate to up north, grew up with gators in the swamp

Bitch, I've been chasin' the paper before youngin' jumped up off the porch

Got no time for shenanigans, why I hold, they hold a torch

Make them stiff, it's a mannequin when he clappin', no applause

Get the poppin', they panic and now they hollin' for the Lord

Bodies droppin', they probably hopin' somebody hear the noise

All the witnesses can remember, cannons and black forces

Ain't never check with the squad, it's a hobby and a job

Cracker lookin' for my tag, told my chick to switch cars

Power pellet on my hip, you don't wanna get involved

Got a hit stick for any one of y'all, get the ball, who I'm pushin

Ain't nothin' pussy, nothin' to it, pops lookin

Got money in the bank, had a dream, fast took it

If my game on point, if my target shootin', fuck it

No gimmick, if I ever had a limit, I'ma push, ayy

Push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push

Push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push

Push it, push, push good, lets kick it

Push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push, push