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letra de push up - fto sett

[intro]
yeah, n-gga, f-ck n-gga
i’m humble as it get, n-gga
(once again, i’m locked in with tp, we finna make a hit)

[chorus]
push up, you ain’t no bully
come down tate, get hit with this fully (automatic, n-gga)
in my hood i got pull like tookie
say the wrong sh-t, he got a life tooken (sh-t sn-tched)
all the competition no rookie
everybody get k!lled, all them n-ggas p-ssy (ebgk)
talkin’ ’bout where i can’t come
hit a vato, if your check right we book it (f-ck your show)
face-face with me, sweat and shiver
flashed too much, i ain’t steal it, i took it (took that sh-t)
pushin’ up on them, fast than a bullet (vroom)
bump down on n-ggas, craig gang, deebo (craig)
these n-ggas be little, negative, zero
regular day, pop out with a b roll
everywhere i go, you know i got celo
the mafia, crook life, neighborhood hero

[verse]
we pull moves n-ggas ain’t never pulled before
we sold n-ggas’ merch back that we had stole
we done hit a [?] five years in a roll
they try to trip us, but my gang can’t go (ayy, go for war)
them members outside, i got power like ghost (power like ghost)
i ain’t put no cheese on him, he can get touched (touched)
my lil’ n-gga ‘nem take and rob, they some russians (stretch sh-t)
bet i’ll send cuh ‘nem, get you slumped (slumped, n-gga)
that’s life blender, get you mopped
we shoot above the shoulder, losin’ your top (headtap)
i’m somethin’ like a locksmith, i’m on arson (locksmith)
unlockin’ everything that the p-ssies think they locked (keypad that sh-t)
your n-ggas free ’cause they stuck (f-ck)
[callin’?] get your b-tch cut
diamonds my mouth, get it cut (ice)
i’m loaded gavel, i’ll make her nut (ah)
her p card down, she ain’t nothin’
her face card loose, she burnt
n-gga pt, pc hunter (pillow talk)
he searchin’ me to communicate
you a b-tch in my messages, quit typin’ (b-tch-ass)
i’ll do three [?] my lil’ n-gga hikin’
[chorus]
push up, you ain’t no bully
come down tate, get hit with this fully (automatic, n-gga)
in my hood i got pull like tookie
say the wrong sh-t, he got a life tooken (sh-t sn-tched)
all the competition no rookie
everybody get k!lled, all them n-ggas p-ssy (ebgk)
talkin’ ’bout where i can’t come
hit a vato, if your check right we book it (f-ck your show)
face-face with me, sweat and shiver
flashed too much, i ain’t steal it, i took it (took that sh-t)
pushin’ up on them, fast than a bullet (vroom)
bump down on n-ggas, craig gang, deebo (craig)
these n-ggas be little, negative, zero
regular day, pop out with a b roll
everywhere i go, you know i got celo
the mafia, crook life, neighborhood hero

- fto sett

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