Pushin lyrics

by

Mike Jones


(*talking*)
I got you baby, put your seatbelt on mayn
It's finna be a serious ride, a n*gga finna take you know
There's a chance, a n*gga might not even make it back
One thang I know fa sho, I'm going down in history for this one
Trae the motherf*cking Truth, I'm pushing this b*tch
as*h*le By Nature

[Trae]
Now they hear everything out here be f*cked up, I know I gotta watch what I say
I got a few n*ggas still stuck on lockdown, hoping they might come home one day
So I gotta do my best to do what I do, and try to get all the way to the top
Whether I fall or drop sh*t don't stop, so I refuse to lose what I got
I'ma push my sh*t like I push a black whip, and homie don't trip I'll be right back
Even if it get rough I'm a G, it'll be ok real n*ggas know how to bounce back
Right here for the realest I gotta keep up, ain't nan n*gga out here finna see Trae
With the heat I got and the conversation with the mack, gon get n*ggas up out the way
I done been at the bottom too long it seem to me, they wanna see me ass'd the f*ck out
But I tell em don't hold they breath waiting on me to lose, they ass'll pass the f*ck out
Trae is the Truth out here you can tell when I spit, n*ggas know what it do out here
Determination on my chest got me in that other sh*t, so n*gga you will get ran through out here
Don't call my bluff I'd rather see you make it, ain't no need to be f*cked off
It's too many real n*ggas dead, while the scary ass n*ggas out here stay ducked off
These n*ggas out here be real fraud, they f*ck around and get real scarred
And I'm doing 8-5 on the dash, when I'm in my whip I flip real hard
[Hook - 4x]
(push), I'm pushing mayn
(push), I'm pushing mayn
(push), I'm pushing mayn
(push), push it to the limit

[Trae]
I got a few G's out here who still need help, so I gotta get em out of this trap
Every chance that I get I'ma try to get em paid, when I get a little money coming back from the rap
And I got lil' n*ggas coming up still gangbanging, so I know a n*gga still gotta fight
And I gotta do my best to show em this life, so they will last show em what's wrong and what's right
But they got me the voice of the streets, and I hear a few n*ggas wanna get a n*gga crown
I done been in this b*tch a decade, it take a lil' mo' than a lot if you wanna see Trae get down
I done been around with the old heads on the block, in the back of the trap with a brick and a Glock
In the middle of the night till the sunlight pop, then they off in the night with they top on drop
To keep from the cops that's how a n*gga earn, watch em f*ck up that's how a n*gga learn
Got sent to the back now they know it's my turn, f*ck over Trae your ass'll get burned
I've never been weak I keep sh*t stern, ain't no folks ever been my concern
I laid down the law you can call me the firm, fake sideways talk get straight like perm
I do everything that I do for the streets, and it been about them never been about me
T-E to the X-A-S O.G., n*ggas saying I quit they don't know about me
I'ma push this sh*t for my lil' brother Jay, my big brother Dinkie and Joe McVey
For my n*gga Shot G, Lil' Ro, DJ, I'ma push this sh*t clean up out the way

[Hook - 4x]
(*talking*)
This how it go down, out here mayn
Trae the Truth, as*h*le By motherf*cking Nature
Slow Loud And Bangin', Screwed Up motherf*cking Click
That's the bidness mayn, yeah
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