Pushing n*ggas lyrics

[Intro]
Another one!
Cudi! Ain't no f*cking game man (Midwest action)
Cudi! Ain't no f*cking game man
Cudi! Ain't no f*cking game man (Midwest action)
Cudi! Ain't no f*cking game man

[Verse 1]
Never
Fold for nah n*gga
Understand me, raps is intact
Like a perfect blunt rap, I take that
And getcha contact on my lyrical poetry
I rip sh*t down
[?] when I run around
Tryin' hold me back from greatness
I shake them quicker than puppets can do any man
f*ck them, I just stick with my mission, control
n*ggas is clowns
n*ggas wanna hold me up
Like security in an airport
Should I board now
Y’all got me wrong
Cause I'm dripping like the H1 doc*mentaries, man
Who can f*ck with me now?
Cudi ain't a f*cking gimmick
[?] and vivid, baby don’t hold back
I live it, I breath it, won’t fade out
I spit fireball straight from my mouth
b*tches love my style
[Chorus]
n*ggas wanna talk sh*t, b*tches wanna hold you back
You gotta pushing n*ggas
Pushing n*ggas off you
Pushing n*ggas
Pushing n*ggas off you
n*ggas wanna talk sh*t, b*tches wanna hold you back
You gotta pushing n*ggas
Pushing n*ggas off you
Pushing n*ggas
Pushing n*ggas off you

[Verse 2]
Homie
You ain't even gotta know me
Kill the raps and tracks
Get them buried in a hurry
Drink out beats, with the heat, just like a Honda
Keep rap hard, and my guards up
So doggy, what’s good?
Keep flowing just like a waterfall, faucet
Breaking n*ggas down like a brick
I toss it, j*rks tellin’ fairytales
What would they dwell, say oh well
Most n*ggas are lame
I don’t even have time [?]
Like bananas that pick up they brain
I show you the big pick up in the frame
I’m bringing the flame, I’m bringing the heat
Lame n*ggas duck down
Cudi apocalypse now
I get around like 2Pac [?]
n*ggas tongue-tied like nights, I take flight
[?]
These flows’ll melt ya
[Chorus]
n*ggas wanna talk sh*t, b*tches wanna hold you back
You gotta pushing n*ggas
Pushing n*ggas off you
Pushing n*ggas
Pushing n*ggas off you
n*ggas wanna talk sh*t, b*tches wanna hold you back
You gotta pushing n*ggas
Pushing n*ggas off you
Pushing n*ggas
Pushing n*ggas off you

[Verse 3]
Simp
Get the guards attack
Kick n*ggas in the grill like [?]
Get ready for ace like a fine wine is made
Metaphorically speaking the flow
n*ggas is slow
And I know
[?], run it back
But f*ck that, take it to the hill off
[?] a n*gga was built
MVP’s and [?] possibly, yeah
I be the one
Got the glow like Leroy Green
Directing your feet, son
Cudi hot sh*t, son
People be dumb as rocks cause Cudi was born a rock
And all they say is “Cudi rap, b*tches and panties gon' drop”
No...
n*gga understand my mind
A n*gga will see, homie understand my grind
[?] and just to see the cash money
Life attempts to estop Mesc
My n*ggas know me, know me
Scott n*gga!
[Chorus]
n*ggas wanna talk sh*t, b*tches wanna hold you back
You gotta pushing n*ggas
Pushing n*ggas off you
Pushing n*ggas
Pushing n*ggas off you
n*ggas wanna talk sh*t, b*tches wanna hold you back
You gotta pushing n*ggas
Pushing n*ggas off you
Pushing n*ggas
Pushing n*ggas off you

[Outro]