cua reaper - push up lyrics
hook (sklow) : don’t move to fast round me i keep cash out
pocket watching me i get em xed out
i fall off fall then i’m back on na rundown
aye aye aye me & the fam we stay on the same thang
f-ck all these hoes get money an maintain i put a vibe in the air wit the dank
verse (sklow) : ballin sean kemp burberry new drip
less fortunate ian have shit
i was broke back then speaking past tense
stayed down for this now them racks in
10/10 out of i don’t do 10s
this pack loud it go quick you gotta shop in abundance to get this fresh of the crop how im copping my loud
take bout a week threw the month just to get here
yo homies rock wit tell me who stopping me buy it an sell it my clients won’t tell it
the trending topic my wodies them poppin
i see in ya eyes lil buddy you tellin
some of us clean but some of us fellons in traffic things an you got protection
on homie you playing witness you hanging out wit them snitches
i’m posted wat the deal is just fill me in on the business
peep them lil n-gg-s don’t want smoke
i got off them papers im on go ya hoe eat me up like a churro
i just want some head so i act like i feel her
oh he trapping my loud is to loud then i do not hear you
lil wodie proclaiming he gangster no you not lil man i know the real you
i put the up in re up if i up lil wodie he stuck i think them boys wanna be me a sumn i got da glizzy da beam in my pocket
hook: don’t move to fast round me i keep cash out
pocket watching me i get em xed out
if i fall off fall then i’m back on na rundown
aye aye aye me & the fam we stay on the same thang
f-ck all these hoe get money an maintain i put a vibe in the air wit the dank
verse (cua reaper) : i put a vibe inna air wit da dank
my middle name money was born in a bank
smokin on stupid it’s gettin hard to think
but don’t act foolish i got shit dat paint
try to run up imma make sure u sink
den roll round yo block like i’m skatin at da rink
no roll bounce gang roll out treat u like a wet u can get smoked out woke up da block but n-body kno bout it
ring up a opp but dis ain’t no audi
das a lil bag on ya head lil shawty
if u keep it 50 u get hit wit .40s
n das onna mob sk wit da squad
if u got dat banks yo azz can get robbed
lil bruh say it’s up i come down wit da lob
it’s stuck wit dem piglets i’m like f-ck da law
yo name onnat paper i kno wat i saw
u givin em statements can’t handle yo opps ?
i’m no longer chasing da scope onna mop
send u to da basement yo azz gon get dropped
deze n-gg-s b-tches i’m smashing they b-tches i don’t got no kids but i’m alla they pops
trust my intuition if i sense suspicion on any of u n-gg-s yo azz gon get popped
i’ll ring around da rosey on a n-gg- das on gang n it’s cua sbb in dis thizzy wat u claim
hook
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