Lyrics:
breath stinkin' in my jaws
Ring, ring, ring, quiet, y'all, incomin' call
Plus this my homie from high school, he gettin' by
It's time to bury another
to do
You show me how it is
But I don't need you
To show me how to live
My crystal ball
My crystal ball
My crystal ball
OK
Cuttin' school playin' hook
feel it when i flow so deep
So i seren it the world
All about this streets
Romeos on fresh pair of Cackys
White T-shirt and a chick named Jacky
We stop
Ran Up 200 in the pandemic
And ran up a soft 80 off 2 lit bitches
Apple Music check he ain't even seen it yet
I got respect that can't be bought
dick
I'm surprised if you thick, and I ain't with gettin caged in
But I'm a Made Man, so I'll be ought by the A.M., what?
Chorus 2X
By pushing my buttons
People they testing my patience
By pushing my buttons
But it's okay
You can't affect me
By pushing my buttons
[Verse 2]
I
fist in the sky If you stand for change
It's time to do what's right
Take your brother by the hand 'cause together we gonna fight
It's time stop
official, the block miss you
Even if the old crew choose not to rock with you
We was blue-black, stuck in the glue trap
I had to pull my own self up by
(c'mon!)
If you see it in their eye when they try to lie
If you the bullet-hole-in-a-stop-sign kind
Then I'm right there wit'cha, put your drinks up high
For
matter where you are
Where you been where you live
Everybody and their moms is straight for workin for that l paper x2
Man i fucking hate all of you leech
the glock, I made his ass lag
He tried to run, I gave him toe tag
I'm in this bitch leanin', I pour me a deuce
I got bitches on bitches, I fuck by the two
My
money, then stop playin on my phone
2 a.m. or 6 a.m., we gon' make another song
The way I'm blowin' fire, I might need a microphone
After the moneyon in,
Haha
Haha
AYE
I'm gonna hop in a Wraith and Go and skirt away
ion trust a bitch they steady playin' games
It's just me and the money, yeah, and Mary
our turn to play calypsos
Yo me and you meet me by the two
A war goin' on that's involvin' the crews
Bring both your arms Rel and Moose down in
trying to figure out how many grams I'm a chop
Family or not, some niggas making plans with the cops
Trying to figure how to make this animal stop
Who
(*sword slicing*)
Slashing by air, by sea, and by land (OH)
Sentinels attack and I fight the program
Like David and Goliath, they gave us no chance
Said life is a book and every page is a stage
Never go by face value 'cause the message is vague
Whipped like a slave, your love is all the rave
Ways so
a punch in the face in L.A.
Ain't nothing in the world that you keep
Me from doing what I wanna do
'Cause I'm too proud, I'm too strong
Live by
scurrying
Hebrews tells us
Enter into his rest
Sometimes you need
An overview and a moment to Digest
Desserts backward
Some of y'all live life stressed
Stop
or pissed on
You throw a criss cross you won't live long
Hop in the coupe wit cuh, we peel off
Im a mfin god you should kneel dawg
Ian playin wit no man (ian
shit, stop playin'
Every day I'm tryna be a better me
One foot in the door the other feet still in the streets
Without my daily drugs it make it hard
on the floor
Tell them bitches stop it
I had to cut them bitches off cus
They was movin oppy
I'm playin petty countin profit
While her nigga mop me
HOOK:
spend the my night with streets of rage
Won't stop now I could go for days
I'm a grown ass man in an arcade
Hackin' slashin' button mashing
New high score
your baby boy, he gon' forever keep his heat
I told grandma, I ain't never lag and they gon' have to catch me in my sleep
They said, boy, keep playin
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