wits - pushed a button ! lyrics
pushed a b+tton
(intro)
ay ay
ay ay
push it, smoke it till i pass out
push it, smoke it till i pass out
push it, smoke it!
push it, smoke it!
push it, smoke it!
push it, smoke it till i pass out
push it, smoke it!
pushed a f+ckin’ b+tton!
pushed a f+ckin’ b+tton!
b+tch just say it to my face if you want f+ckin!
and n+ggas always playin’ games and so i’m cookin’ somethin’ up!
oh you sent em?
so that’s your mans? imma get em
(oh you sent em?)
(so that’s your mans? imma get em)
imma get em, k!ll em, put his body in museum, ay
i might see em, stab em twenty times until i’m seein red!
told my homie, “front a f+ck n+gga, he ain’t gon’ pay you back
told my homie, “we can get it crackin’”
“let’s get it poppin’”
told em “i got medicine in and i want my heads up.”
bring the medicine, in
can’t never miss a mission
(movin’ like a bishop across the board, chess piece)
i told this p+ssy, “you gon’ pick up that f+ckin fork and you eat.”
this ain’t no sport, but i’ll still k!ll a n+gga while rockin’ my cleats
i’ll stop onto his block until he admit that there ain’t no beef
i told this p+ssy, “you stop talkin’ hustlin’”
ye ain’t grown up in the streets
(ye ain’t grown up in the streets)
you n+ggas want some scummy sh+t, come on some bummy sh+t and burn a n+gga
furnace, put a n+gga face up in the f+ckin’ furnace
and on the first, that’s before the second, imma pick a pack up
on the second…
you n+ggas want the scummy sh+t, i’m comin’ bummin’ in wit burn
i just tuck it, see every minute like it’s my last
yeah
i done had to trap to get my microphone and rap, yeah
and i’m gon’ blast any n+gga that gon’ tryn me with this sh+t
zombie with this sh+t
pop em like a pop+tart, dat n+gga r+t+rded
get that n+gga whacked dog, that n+gga get shmacked
give n+ggas no flack dog, n+ggas be so whack
(give n+ggas no flack dog, n+ggas be so whack)
king chess piece lookin at the peons like, “uhh.”
ain’t no medicine can even help me cop with all this pain, yeah!
smokin’ up that dope and seepin’ up that dope in brain, yeah!
overdose, yeah he can’t overdose, see he the master
overdose, yeah he can’t overdose, see he the master
said you were stressin, you want relief and so you had to get it
said “you can’t imagine how i feel,” while you imaginin’ it
rappin in this sh+t so f+ckin easy, i just had to get it
drop the beat on n+ggas!
stop the beat on n+ggas!
chop it n+gga!
chop the beat on n+ggas!
stop the beat on n+ggas!
chop the beat on n+ggas!
drop the beat on n+ggas!
stop
bop me a lil n+gga, kick his ass back to the start
i might just drop me a lil n+gga cuz my head gettin’ too hot!
flop on me n+gga, get put in penalty box!
we dropped the top on em, in la, and let em see the flock
you owe me bready, don’t know where you be, it better be the block
“bet” i told my f+ckin’ n+gga after he gave me the quap!
bet he tell me if a n+gga phone and i’ll phone em up! (phone em up)
we gettin stony, in the black suburban, gettin n+ggas stuck
we pack the doja in the backwood, relax, n+ggas act tough
finna pullup and blast, if a n+gga wanna hear it, ay!
pullup i’m finna blast, if a n+gga wanna hear it, ay!
she wanna act mad, she just tryna get attention
she just want my money, i don’t want her for the smashin’
i just tuck it, see every minute like it’s my last, yeah
i done had to trap to get my microphone and rap, yeah
i done had to buy the mic and built the booth i rapped
and in it, this the sh+t i show my wrath in
my passion, these n+ggas trash bins
ain’t no receptacle
my passion, these n+ggas trash bins
ain’t no receptacle
an l, i passed too a n+gga
pass to my n+gga
if he need the gas, imma get the gas
bring it to his crib
and i’m gon’ blast any n+gga that gon’ try me with this sh+t
zombie with this sh+t
i be with the sh+t
i be on the block
outside the crib, trappin’ the molly and the trip
pop em like a pop+tart, dat n+gga r+t+rded
get that n+gga whacked dog
that n+gga get shmacked
give n+ggas no flack dog, n+ggas be so whack
(pushed a f+ckin b+tton)
(pushed a f+ckin b+tton)
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