push up lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, try to f*ck with me, you need a medic' (Gang)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Gah, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
What? Yeah, c'mon, hey (Woah)

[Chorus]
No, we don't got no money to worry 'bout (Blatt, blatt)
I walk in, get a check, then I scurry out
[?]
Might hop back in my bag, got 'em worried now (Blatt)
I just went two-tone Patek, McFlurry now
Cleanin' kit, but the money so d-d-dirty now
AMG, turn that sh*t to a derby now
Pour some pink in my cup, feel like Kirby now
Just hit twenty, I'm uppin' my rank, I got n*ggas that's hatin' on me, they like thirty now
Diamonds brighten, they might put the furnace out
Rockstar, finer sh*t, I'm gettin' n-n-nervous now
n*gga signed a lil' deal, thinkin' he was gon' go up, now that n*gga slavin' out earnin' now
Say, I just touched down Atlanta, I'm throwin' my four up, my head up, [?]

[Verse 1]
You do what you can, boy I do what I please (C'mon)
Made this swag spread around like disease (Skrrt)
First-class, we takin' a trip to Belize
First name? I don't know and she on her knees
Left wrist, the AP, lil' b*tch watch it freeze
[?], my shirt, I went Dior, my jeans
P-p-put in that work, I get what I deserve, [?], but my pockets on C
Watch out, I got pocket rocket on me
How you wife that ho, while she was toppin' on me?
AMG, swervin' the coppers off me
Just went calm on the fit, but my pockets OD
Had to take the lil' b*tch off the internet
Told her, "Too many n*ggas be watchin' on me"
Seen a n*gga talk down, I don't interact
'Cause I know they ain't makin' no profit, no cheese
[Verse 2]
Hey, meant what I said 'cause I said it
Hey, wastin' time, my sh*t had to dead it
Woah, rest in the floor where your head at
Hey, thinkin' he f*ckin' me up, need a medic'
Hey, he rap on hoes, he get sent back
Heh, scored on that bih' like a step-back
Skrrt, my time to f*ck, where your head at?
Heh, whole gang gon' be rich, you could bet that (Woah)
Fifty-fifty round drum on the mag (I went fifty round)
I got fifty K, sittin' in the bag (Let do it)
I went intimate with the b*tch, I had just hit the b*tch, then pass her off to my friend
Man, I know the lil' sh*t wouldn't last, so I left the lil' b*tch in the past
Alexander McQueen for the footwear, I walk inside stores, then I clean out the rack
Diamonds so bright, man, you shouldn't even look in here unless you got glasses, boy, watch with the flash
I-I-I'll run yo' chain, and my young n*ggas took that, you gotta pay upfront if you tryna get it back
[?], we seein' right through that, he rock the lil' sh*t too long, he got a rash
SSG choppers, boy, we know them super good, he flew to lil' Saints, and he turned to a rat

[Chorus]
No, we don't got no money to worry 'bout (Blatt, blatt)
I walk in, get a check, then I scurry out
[?]
Might hop back in my bag, got 'em worried now (Blatt)
I just went two-tone Patek, McFlurry now
Cleanin' kit, but the money so d-d-dirty now
AMG, turn that sh*t to a derby now
Pour some pink in my cup, feel like Kirby now
Just hit twenty, I'm uppin' my rank, I got n*ggas that's hatin' on me, they like thirty now
Diamonds brighten, they might put the furnace out
Rockstar, finer sh*t, I'm gettin' n-n-nervous now
n*gga signed a lil' deal, thinkin' he was gon' go up, now that n*gga slavin' out earnin' now
Say, I just touched down Atlanta, I'm throwin' my four up, my head up, [?]