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Push Me to the Edge
by Limm
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No weapons gon prosper up against me
Bitch I'm heaven sent
Hustler of the game, I be working gotta pay the rent
My eyes low but bitch I'm super focused, I can't slip again
Some niggas did me dirty had to cut em off can't make amends
Might go psycho on a nigga
If he push me to the edge
I been working on my anger
I ain't tryna make a mess
This Givenchy on my collar
Fear of God is on my leg
Fuck that bitch can't live no ho
Only focused on the bread
Can't trust niggas, when I'm on a mission
I be too addicted
I be fucking niggas bitches
They be granting all my wishes
Told this bitch I do not love her
Broke her heart, she was smitten
Whip re-rock up In the kitchen
With my niggas moving vicious
(Hey, hey)
Hey hey hey
Bitch I'm feeling great
I've been make plays
While I'm dodging Jakes
Smoke this gas ugh
Take me outer space
Stepping on haters
Got to make them feel a way
Too turnt up I can't pipe down
Drop the top on the new whip, we skirting by
Too the roof, from the floor
We stack the bread
Chase a bag, I told my mom i'm gonna be rich
Bitch I'm in my bag
I've been plotting on my goals i'm gonna attack them
Like the ass on this bad bitch we finna smack it
Rather hang out by myself can't fuck with rats
No weapons gon prosper up against me
Bitch I'm heaven sent
Hustler of the game, I be working gotta pay the rent
My eyes low but bitch I'm super focused, I can't slip again
Some niggas did me dirty had to cut em off can't make amends
Might go psycho on a nigga
If he push me to the edge
I been working on my anger
I ain't tryna make a mess
This Givenchy on my collar
Fear of God is on my leg
Fuck that bitch can't live no ho
Only focused on the bread
No weapons gon prosper up against me
Bitch I'm heaven sent
Hustler of the game, I be working gotta pay the rent
My eyes low but bitch I'm super focused, I can't slip again
Some niggas did me dirty had to cut em off can't make amends
Might go psycho on a nigga
If he push me to the edge
I been working on my anger
I ain't tryna make a mess
This Givenchy on my collar
Fear of God is on my leg
Fuck that bitch can't live no ho
Only focused on the bread
Can't trust niggas, when I'm on a mission
I be too addicted
I be fucking niggas bitches
They be granting all my wishes
Told this bitch I do not love her
Broke her heart, she was smitten
Whip re-rock up In the kitchen
With my niggas moving vicious
(Hey, hey)
Hey hey hey
Bitch I'm feeling great
I've been make plays
While I'm dodging Jakes
Smoke this gas ugh
Take me outer space
Stepping on haters
Got to make them feel a way
Too turnt up I can't pipe down
Drop the top on the new whip, we skirting by
Too the roof, from the floor
We stack the bread
Chase a bag, I told my mom i'm gonna be rich
Bitch I'm in my bag
I've been plotting on my goals i'm gonna attack them
Like the ass on this bad bitch we finna smack it
Rather hang out by myself can't fuck with rats
No weapons gon prosper up against me
Bitch I'm heaven sent
Hustler of the game, I be working gotta pay the rent
My eyes low but bitch I'm super focused, I can't slip again
Some niggas did me dirty had to cut em off can't make amends
Might go psycho on a nigga
If he push me to the edge
I been working on my anger
I ain't tryna make a mess
This Givenchy on my collar
Fear of God is on my leg
Fuck that bitch can't live no ho
Only focused on the bread
