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push (feat. the blunt boys) - wiess lyrics

what’s good baby?
you know who it is
ricky
midnight
ricky
midnight
ricky
midnight
ricky
summer bleeds to the autumn
summer bleeds to this facetime set my sights right on em
love what we did when we did it
green text came through hadn’t even read it
d*mn what you did
d*mn what you didn’t
d*mn what you said even though you should’ve said it
push come to shove ima push all these drugs
push all these b*tches out the front door for a minute need some peace now
try to grab but you never can reach now
hundred thou even if it’s just a freestyle
push all these b*tches out for a minute
what’s a little cash if you can’t even spend it uh

midnight
midnight
i’m creeping in the avenue and slipping down the side streets
tryna figure out where you might be
i’m the repo man tryna collect on some payment
repo man now i’m down in your bas*m*nt
picking up your stuff and now i’m checking out the value
so close god d*mn it i can smell you
see an xbox so i play myself a game
you and me we are not the same
i’m the top dog boss hog call me chuck e. cheese
drowning in the cheddar ain’t a game to me
you allergic to this money stay away from me
got a shot of epinephrine if you start to sneeze
but there is a price for me being so nice
you gotta sit back listen to my advice
if i gave you one then you owe me three
ain’t a d*mn thing in this world for free
b*tch look at me
b*tch look at me, i got ten toes down
flex to the beat cause i’m bossed up now
when i hit the dirt gonna hit that sh*t running
never noticed me and they never saw it coming
wrote me off but then i flipped the script
and you iced the road but i ain’t slip a bit
sound booth looking a crypt, telling all these little p*ssies go and get a grip
you don’t want this smoke just leave
oh that’s cute you’re so naive
but you can’t honestly believe
that you ever had a chance when you stepped to me
stage plays make the moment
if i’m shakespeare this a poem
b*tch i’m golden, smooth as lotion, sore and swollen don’t i know it
if i say i’ll do it b*tch i’ll do it right before your eyes
you should say your goodbyes
no need to speak on what’s implied
sicker than an ailment
b*tch you’re screwed because i nailed it
you can hide and hoe hightail it
can’t escape your demise
what you need a break? no sir not me
getting rich, fulling fantasies
work we love to do, my name is wiess b*tch who the f*ck are you?
we ain’t even f*ck cause i’m just that chatty
smoke another one, rest in peace mac daddy
boy you need a verse or some work go berserk, sh*t
for the right price you can always drop an addy
drop an addy girl
who’s the one that i despise? myself but somehow full of pride
everyone said i’m the villain and i’m starting to see
the best parts of my grandpa d
maybe worst parts two, three, four
can’t shut myself off to the swings i swore
never turn on me, i’d never close that door
a few street lights, a stop sign away
scream for help on a track and then i come save the day
yeah i preach like this sh*t said by jeremiah
quick on feet when they ask me who the f*ck am i
the loudest laugher
dirty b*st*rd, b*tch i’m flattered
defined by what i am chasing after
boy i’m sick a biohazard
can do it all just give me privacy and a stall
so i can sh*t on these b*tches, get rich off they sisters
cast spells and then charms to win over they mistress
magic’s my music i’ll spread it like sickness
mass distribution
count up every single contribution
i’m behind the curtain, b*tch i’m working
pulling strings probably say that i’m juicing
yeah i produced this
yeah it’s conclusive
i k!ll it, abuse it
don’t be confused
do it for fun and i’m so d*mn amused
guilty of much but not what they accused
you’re an activist or what else to assume?
cause why else would your bars be recycled, reused?
best that ya got then the rap game is doomed
cause i think that i’m sh*t but i’m twice good as you
comparisons likened to oceans and pools
to say that the jungles the same as the zoo
to claim that a root beer is to equal to booze
or to say that an eagle’s the same as a goose
change the world with a snap like gamora’s dad
b*tch i seen more class on aurora ave
cashing out like a printer but i’m spitting out fax
brush my t**th everyday but count of me to earn plaques

- wiess lyrics

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