Lyrics:
One foot on the ground Know we pushing Two trucks on the ground With the bushings Four wheels rolling round in my hoodie If the sun back the sesh
to the top and never stop pushing And swerve on you haters quick like some loose bushings All I need is one deck and some wheels Bearings and some trucks man
hydraulics and new bushings Sittin' outside plottin' on how to push it (Yeah) To the limit just how Scarface did it You niggas bound to fall living outside
smoking za You just reggie bushing Every single time I catch the opps Why they Reggie Bushing? Could never give my heart away, the scams They already took
in Bench press, bars i was pushing They sleep on me like a sofa cushion Wake em up, remove the bushings Chase a sack like brian cushing Get
I kage bushing no my money Double it up ain't no way that I'm stopping I Been living life for so fast and so long Neva looked back that shiet made me
women go talkin I start bushing When women start asking Why I keep on falling (Why i keep on falling) I can't stop running away They call me little Love
the same language Around the corner they be hating We bushing shots if they say shit Oh my bad Watch my bag It getting bigger The more they hate Oh my bad
playing basketball I'ma go outside and I'ma greet you uh Hi my name's Hybrid Z nice to meet you uh You a clone it's kage bushing no jutsu uh It's
I'm bushing my teeth With the blood of the weak Chewing them up Then I spit in the sink Going to say what I want Don't care what you think
Well let's see, we had the eh, we had the Fairlane Then the u-joints went out on that and the bushings and then your mother wanted to trade it in
pass that cream? I was looking to have a cupa tea Instead I freeze Seeing his next move, is it grabbing my hair? Or bushing my tush Till there's
probably get me a dolly Ass fat and it's round but it soft like a cushion 25 hoes yeah I’m Reggie Bush’ing Got bread and some broccoli think that I’m cooking
the fact That you got the cushion for the pushing With no bushing Hey gimme that funk, that sweet That nasty that gushing You understand? Never stop loving
thing With my pants held up by a shoe string Mama bought this and made a human complete Now my doh-doh bushings cracked from this yuma heat Best believe I
why keep bushing it off Can't help nobody if they can't help themselves so like what the f*** I wish you finally understand I wish you finally
like on my board I got a bushing I'm on my grind just like I'm hawk I be so fly like I don't walk How the fuck you know me, I don't talk Why the fuck you
pours its funny how the greats fall Next time you wanna go out bushing Just remember that your ass will be my cushion When you hear screams and murders
the trophy home My boy copped a bentley on the weekend We on the N1 highway speeding We don't give a fuck yea we George Bushing We broke the matrix we fucked
reinstalling bushings I tend to let the machinery Eat me with the scenery As we take it easily The struggle comin' eerily This is aging This is persuasion This
i never post Serving I got dope that you can smell I got dope that you can sell I got friends who bushing bells Move that then be rich as hell Play
on me, and I keep pushin' Yeah, I got the tool, I got the bushing Please, leave the stove on, 'cause I be cookin' Yeah, I know they watch, I know they
What breeze and warm embrace Will shine and permeate this space Two banished worlds living in unknown With a bushing life and thoughts that forever
gone All year long We be here on after Skate till this song Make my wheels go faster Breaking bearings I cant Bear no more Breaking bushings Till I break
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