Push (feat. Fred Davix & Db3 Ace)

Rolling Kush

Cops Come, shush

My whip push

Hop out, push

Push, push

Push, push

Push, push

Push

Got away from pushing bags of the yay

I just needed to put gas in the tank

Back in the day I smoked half of the j's

Think back on it as I laugh to the bank

Right off the top, I could kill y'all career

Act like a bitch do not come around here

Turn you to Houdini make you disappear

I look in they eyes and I'm seeing the fear

I'm high then a bitch so forgive me, my pardon

Say Hi to your bitch, then I play in her garden

I give her this dick and it reach where her heart is

I stick to the script that I'm playing my part in

Don't touch on my hair, don't on touch my coat

Touch on my dick with the back of ya throat

Push on her button like fucking remote

Bitch I'm the Don give a fuck bout a G.O.A.T

Bitch I'ma King gimme my respect

Walk through the game and I step on they neck

This more than music, this more than a check

This for my pushers holding down they set, uh

This for the kid's that's tired of being broke

You can do what want with a lil bit of hope

Shit ain't gone change if you waiting to blow

You gotta go get it

Get it, get some more. uh

Rolling Kush

Cops Come, shush

My whip push

Hop out, push

Push, push

Push, push

Push, push

Push, push

Rolling Kush

Cops Come, shush

My whip Push

Hop out, Push

Push, push

Push, push

Push, push

Push, push

This for them steppers that never had nothing, never had nobody

Talk like a killer, but I know you pussy ain't never had no bodies

12 get behind me then I gotta dash cause I got it on me

Can't let them catch me cause I got a life sentence sitting on me

Rolling Kush

Cops Come, shush

My whip push

Hop out, push

Push, push

Push, push

Push, push

Push, push

Rolling Kush

Cops Come, shush

My whip Push

Hop out, Push

Push, push

Push, push

Push, push

Push, push