Lyrics: Suraj Jagai
Music: Suraj Lakhansingh Jagai
Uh
Oh, we got six for real
Looking out for the opposition, we don't do this for mass appeal
Don't make me blast the still
I put no word
They want me to lose, but I can't
Imma shed like a thousand tears (Mama)
I can't be lashing the weights (no)
I pull up in Mercedes
Next year you gon' see me pull up in a rave (skrrt)
All our niggers ball hard
Mama told me: "Boy, make sure you tie up your lace" (ay, ay)
When I was down bad, boy, I got on my knees and I started to pray (Lord)
Now break a bet with my young
Who raised you as a part of a gang, no
Now he getting paid every single day
Yeah, was Hudson
I can turn an eight to a twenty-eight, let me show you
**** nigga, they can kiss my ass (whoo)
Yeah, see them lies, bitch, you know I got the strap
**** around, I push the gas
Now he getting paid every single day
Yeah, was Hudson
I can turn an eight to a twenty-eight, let me show you
**** nigga, they can kiss my ass (whoo)
Yeah, see them lies, bitch, you know I got the strap
**** around, I push the gas
Uh
Under the dash
I want way to the back
Boy you now I push the gas
Yeah
Okay my timing is critical
They know my rhyming is pivotal
Hold me the dash is digital, gash residual
like I'm ritual
You bet my cash is home
I hit the gas I'm gone
Running my wave
I've been here stuck in my zone
I'm boutta blast them home
Sliding of faith
I've been here finding my ways, grinding for days
All of you wanna foreplay, stuck in a fase
the place, yeah
Hope me you doing a race now
Better to stick to your place, yeah
Wanted it all, I got a taste
Yeah, push on the pedal, now, I gotta
All I ever know, put me on this thrown
Push my buttons and that mother****er go
What you know? What you, what you own?
Push it in a zone
****ing roam
Ride it 'till the tone
Bring me guns, smell the ****ing fumes
Y'all know what it do
With the crew, when we coming thru
Y'all all better move
Make it fast, ain't now second chance
Coming for your ass
Turn to ash, turning rubber
Now I'm bound to push the gas, like
Uh
Under the dash
I want way to the back
Boy you now I push the gas