Push The Gas (Explicit) - M.I.M.E/The LJ

Lyrics by：Kristopher Tyler Norton/Suraj Jagai

Composed by：Kristopher Tyler Norton/Suraj Lakhansingh Jagai

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Boy we got sticks for real

We looking out for the opposition

We don't do this for mass appeal

Mmmm don't make me blast the steel

I put in work no Vladimir Putin

They want me to lose but I can't

Momma shed like a thousand tears

I can't leave that **** to waste

I pull up in Mercedes next year

You gon' see me pull up in a wraith

All my n***as ball hard momma told me

Boy make sure you tie up your lace

When I was down bad boy I got on

My knees and I started to pray

Now I'm breaking bread wit my young

Veterans you wasn't part of the gang no

Now we getting paid every single day

Yea I was hustlin' I can turn

An eighth to a 28 let me show you

**** 12 n***a they can kiss my a*s

See them lights ***** you know

I got the strap **** around and push the gas

Now we getting paid every single day

Yea I was hustlin' I can turn

An eighth to a 28 let me show you

**** 12 n***a they can kiss my a*s

See them lights ***** you know

I got the strap **** around and push the gas

Uh

I do the dash

On my way to the bag

Boy you know I push the gas

Yeah

Okay my timing is critical

They know my rhyming is pivotal

Homie the dash is digital gas residual

Fire and smoke like I'm into a ritual

You bet my cash is long

I hit the gas I'm gone

Riding my wave

I've been here stuck in my zone

I'm boutta blast them off

Sliding off fate

I've been out here finding my ways grinding for days

I've been shut all the hate

All of you wanting for praise stuck in a fase

In the little bit little bit the place yeah

Homie you don't wanna race nah

Better to stick to your place yeah

Want it all I got a taste

Yeah push on the pedal now I gotta skate chea

All I ever known put me on this throne

Been I've gone

Push my buttons and that mother****er go

What you know what you what you own

Push it and I zone

Son I've go to the ****ing roam

Ride it 'till the tone

Bring me guns smell the ****ing fumes

Y'all know what it do

With the crew when we coming thru

Y'all all better move

Make it fast ain't now second chance

Coming for your a*s

Turn to ash burning rubber

Now I'm 'bout to push the gas like

Uh

I do the dash

I'm on my way to the bag

Boy you know I push the gas