Push The Gas
7Push The Gas lyrics
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Boy, we got sticks for real
We looking out for the opposition, we don't do this for mass appeal
Mmmm don't make me blast the steel
I put in work no Vladimir (Putin)
They want me to lose, but I can't momma shed like a thousand tears
I can't leave that shit to waste
I pull up in Mercedes, next year you gon' see me pull up in a wraith
All my niggas ball hard momma told me: boy, make sure you tie up your lace
When I was down bad, boy, I got on my knees and I started to pray
Now I'm breaking bread wit my young veterans you wasn't part of the gang, no
Now we getting paid every single day
Yea, I was hustlin', I can turn an eighth to a 28 (let me show you)
Fu#@!k 12 nigga they can kiss my ass
See them lights, bitch you know I got the strap fuck around and push the gas
Now we getting paid every single day
Yea, I was hustlin', I can turn an eighth to a 28 (let me show you)
F##@$ck 12 nigga they can kiss my ass
See them lights, bitch you know I got the strap fu#@k around and push the gas