Yeah

Feels like

Ahhh

This shit feels like

This shit feels like VHS in 1995

On that year when Coolio dropped gangsters paradise

This shit feels like VHS in 1986

That’s the year that Salt-N-Pepa had the world on ice

Yeah

Ahhh push

Push it to the limit

You a got damn star

Come on

Push it real good

Ahhh push

Bring it out of your cord

Up until tomorrow

Come on

Push it real good

Ahhh push

Workin on my nerves

But imma let it slide

Come on

Push it real good

Ahhh push

Havin too much fun

To be gettin all up tight

Come on

Push it real good

I went to Applebees on a Tuesday

Nothin much else to do in the ville

Grandma said she liked my music

I don’t need shit else I already know it’s real

Big money comin in from various angles

Whip got no keys to jangle

Bad juju leaves a stain

So I only fuck wit good heart people

I said I only fuck wit good heart friends

Be cool or you gotta go

I’m tired of all this drama

I’m just tryna catch a vibe with the bros

Tryna catch a vibe with the gang

It’s gotta be good over evil

So I make good shit all the time

That’s why all of my shit bangs

Push

Push it to the limit

You a got damn star

Come on

Push it real good

Ahhh push

Bring it out of your cord

Up until tomorrow

Come on

Push it real good

Ahhh push

Workin on my nerves

But imma let it slide

Come on

Push it real good

Ahhh push

Havin too much fun

To be gettin all up tight

Come on

Push it real good

This shit feels like

This shit feels like VHS in 1995

On that year when Coolio dropped gangsters paradise

This shit feels like VHS in 1986

That’s the year that Salt-N-Pepa had the world on ice

Yeah