Music Video

Push It (feat. Young Thug)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NLE Choppa
NLE Choppa
Vocals
Almer Ament
Almer Ament
Programming
Young Thug
Young Thug
Vocals
Yung Milly
Yung Milly
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Almer Ament
Almer Ament
Songwriter
Bryson Potts
Bryson Potts
Songwriter
Hidde Ament
Hidde Ament
Songwriter
LLoyd Sekyere
LLoyd Sekyere
Songwriter
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yung Milly
Yung Milly
Producer
Almer Ament
Almer Ament
Producer

Lyrics

Y-Y-Yung Milly Push it, push it We got the game in a figure-four (figure-four) Stay over there with your pick and roll (pick and roll) Nigga, I'm callin' an ISO (ISO) He an internet gangster, typo (brrt) Police insured you, GEICO (brrt) Caught him lackin' at the trap like a mice bro (brrt) Gave a nigga doses out the micro (brrt-brrt) Push it, push it (push it, push it) To the limit, can't stop, I ain't pussy (can't stop, I ain't pussy) Push it, push it (push it, push it) Big dog like OG Tookie (like OG Tookie) Push it, push it (push it, push it) Come to murder, I'm a vet to a rookie (vet to a rookie) Push it, push it (push it, push it) I'm the same nigga when you not lookin' (ain't not lookin') Ayy-ayy-ayy Push it too hard, I might go into cardiac (cardiac) I got the biggest heart, don't get a heart attack (heart attack) I got the gang behind me like a piggyback (piggyback) I told him that we finna do a victory lap (brrt-brrt) Nigga, all across the globe, bring a few hoes I'm puttin' this shit on the map (shit on the map) Nigga, runnin' the game 'til I'm old Put it up in bold for when I collapse, nigga, yeah I'm stuntin' from Monday to Sunday I made a hundred up in one day We rockin' the same clothes like a junkie I wake up to money, it come in abundance, dummy Askin' where I came from, it was nothin' From nothin' to somethin', they ain't see me comin' Now all eyes on me, just a G from the East Now I'm all 'round the country, yeah Push come to shove, we dumpin' out of Bentley trucks (brrt) Really don't give a fuck, as long as I make it a slug (brrt) Can't show no love, I was stuck in the mud And you left me muddy Now everybody my cuddy, my brodie They love me now, but back then, wasn't for me (brrt) Push it, push it We got the game in a figure-four (figure-four) Stay over there with your pick and roll (pick and roll) Nigga, I'm callin' an ISO (ISO) He an internet gangster, typo (brrt) Police insured you, GEICO (brrt) Caught him lackin' at the trap like a mice bro (brrt) Gave a nigga doses out the micro (brrt-brrt) Push it, push it (push it, push it) To the limit, can't stop, I ain't pussy (can't stop, I ain't pussy) Push it, push it (push it, push it) Big dog like OG Tookie (like OG Tookie) Push it, push it (push it, push it) Come to murder, I'm a vet to a rookie (vet to a rookie) Push it, push it (push it, push it) I'm the same nigga when you not lookin' (brrt, ain't not lookin') Yeah, I put baguettes on her pussy She don't gotta douche it (woo, phew) I let her push my dick in at the top floor of Tootsies (c'mon, push it in) I'm pushin' pimp, but most of these niggas pushin' pussy (pussy) If he on the top of you, and tryna squish you Nigga, keep on pushin' (keep pushin') Ready, set, go, I'm the man with the plan I got green dots, a million spent all in the can (yeah) He had a dresser filled up with some socks (ooh) I had took that shit out, and I filled it with bands (racks) I'm on the phone with my man, and the other hand I was just cookin' the sand (woo-woo) Fifth grade, nigga had jumped me I came back 15 years, and I made 'em all ran (nigga, run) Half a million, I been shootin' crap I ain't really goin' for the jack', yeah-yeah (ain't goin' for the jack') NLE bring the choppa Come and fix my crap, yeah-yeah (my diamonds, so sick) I done got way too started I been goin' way too harder, yeah-yeah (I been goin' way too hard) New York bitch, she live in SoHo next to Bari, yeah-yeah (Bari, brrt) Push it, push it We got the game in a figure-four (figure-four) Stay over there with your pick and roll (pick and roll) Nigga, I'm callin' an ISO (ISO) He an internet gangster, typo (brrt) Police insured you, GEICO (brrt) Caught him lackin' at the trap like a mice bro (brrt) Gave a nigga doses out the micro (brrt-brrt) Push it, push it (push it, push it) To the limit, can't stop, I ain't pussy (can't stop, I ain't pussy) Push it, push it (push it, push it) Big dog like OG Tookie (like OG Tookie) Push it, push it (push it, push it) Come to murder, I'm a vet to a rookie (vet to a rookie) Push it, push it (push it, push it) I'm the same nigga when you not lookin' (brrt, ain't not lookin') (Y-Y-Yung Milly)
Writer(s): Isaac Earl Bynum, Dominique Jones, Jeffery Lamar Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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