Push Up (feat. Luci)

Stay in the trap all week I don't need no coffee She just wanna call me Off the drugs might OD Get the racks that's all me With the gang I be like 10 deep If I eat then we all eat I'm with the gang I'm with the gang Man ain't nothing changed We just cut off some lames I'm with the gang I'm switching lanes And I'm runnin' from the jakes Almost made me change my name I'm in the coupe lil bitch Might slide on you lil bitch Gettin' guap ain't new lil bitch Got a Glock I'm tryna shoot this bitch Niggas fake and I knew this shit Can't tell it's fake then you new to this Call up uhaul how I'm moving shit Call up Astra for the ruger clip Niggas foo and shit I ain't really been on music shit I ran up and ran through this shit Watch how I do this shit Big choppa ima let it rip 762s gon' flip his whip I back out the racks just to stunt I f*ck on that bitch just for fun I get money yeah, by the ton Smokin' all this gas in my lungs Ima take his pack just for fun I ran up a sack in a month I go on a mission get it done Bitch I'm with whatever whatchu want In the trap keep a semi in the cut Pocket rocket on me ima buss Serving junkies XO's and the dust Told that bitch I'm heartless I could never fall in love I could never fall in love All I know is run it up All I know is run it up All I know is run it up Keep a shotty in the trunk Used to hit licks for a dub Used to hit licks on the bus Swipe the visa test my luck F*ck his shawty pass her up She could never be enough Livin' fast I count it up Aye, I'm on the site lookin' for a bin She wanna know how much I spend I'm on the hunt for dividends Aye, I'm in space I might not land I feel just like peter pan They wanna bring me down, no chance Aye, poppin' these percs ain't no more xans I'm in this shit for the win I need guap, don't need no friends Aye, she wanna see me push up in a benz This bitch designer whatever I'm in Blowin' exotic straight out of a can