Lyrics:
TOP OF THE CITY MAAAAAANNNNEEEEE
(1TAKETIMMY) (IT'S DEUECE B*TCH)
(YOU KNOW? N*GG*H GOTTA PUSH THAT WEIGHT UP OFF HIS SHOULDERS LIKE A MOTHER-F*CKING
some snow to me
If I tell 'em push they gone go
They gone blow for me
Bet not make a move, that's a point
That's a sco' for me (yeah)
KSBG steppin'
have the biggest dick
But when your shell get hit (Ha)
You ain't worth spit, just a memory
Remember he used to push the champagne Range
(I 'member that
b***h gotta tell me that I'm cool init
Ghost in my dreams
Posted up, ATM machines
You in the cut, b***h I'm in the scene
I see these n***as lurking
I
playing no games (Let's go)
When we hop up inside of that CLA bastard
Just know that we going insane (Skrrt)
I push that two-thirty inside that big body
blue wrist
Still cop two bricks
Cook crack in the pot
Push pats on the block
Cock the glock
Pop up like jack in a box
He crazy insane
Mommys
at night, that ain't me, that's the 'shrooms, I might push up on your boo
Ain't from New York, but you run up all I know is 'oot, knock a n***a out his shoes
bout nothing, don't make me, push it
Lil nigga don't push it.. we keep it pushing.. just keep it pushin
I don't beef, with text messages, no threatening,
hard, but on god I'll push a niggas shit back and leave em scard.
Get tha inferred beam then go steal em N steam em, stank a nigga then go put tha car in
the engineers, Chilly Chill, mixers
Esco, much love goes out, to Rita Lee
The Buchanans, Suzis 'N Uzi
Everybody that, helped this project from day one
Can't
start n da digital dash
Came up from nothing
So I was like fuck it
I got out my feelings n got in my bag
I Got that pack ain't no lack
I can't do you
grrra
Grrra, grrra
Grrra, grrra
H1N1 Savage
H1N1 Savage
H1N1 Savage
H1N1 Savage
H1N1 Savage
H1N1 Savage
Grrra, grrra, grrra
Nae got hit with some shit
love
And I ain't in no game
Every nigga that role wit me
Betta keep it G'd
Ill put the verdebrate
Push a DDT
Lets get the sippi
Why'all niggas
you tuck yo chain
Fuck security find out that they can't do a thang
Out the frame pussy nigga you to soft push you off me
Stompin hoes to the flo
on the plane, I be back
Shoulders up like GHerbo, I do that
Louie supreme, the durag
They tell me I'm fly, I know that
The street call me H, 3 times
Got
that nigga whole kit bet he won't Spin back
Got bro Onna side he a push yo shit Back (he ah push yo shit back)
Don't get yo brudda involved gang Ah Nock
Jumped in the trap
And I beat up The package
D*** that Lil Savage
He ran up The baggage
Ran up a ration
Just Playin wit plastic
These n***** not having
that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back and wan' cry
I used to roll hard with tons of bitches
Now, it's just me and my niggas, what?
It ain't
Walkin around you got it
Shakin, shake dat ass yea
Push dat, bussin, make the tackle
Shorty runnin for that grapple
Make that bitch bones snap n crackle
and h**s.
Lil homie say he gone be the man.
Said he wanna sale dope all day, walk around wit a tool in his pants. Gotta clip for any n***a wanna trip. Hear
lie to you?
If it's beef, I'll pick your baby mama up, and your son
Strap that lil' nigga in his car seat, make her drive to you
Draw you out
We step on bitches like a mat
Fuck them up
Push up 6 deep to your hood
Big Ram truck
If a n***a slid on us and scored a point
That shit was luck
Ain't
hostage
Up outta the door, with a pump to her temple, shoulda seen her tremble
Push any alarms, and I drop them bombs on moms
It's just that simple. I took
Leaving stings in my heart bringing me pain
Loving u felt like gettin' hit by a train
Over n over n over n over and I-
And I cant believe that I gave u my
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