PUSHA D

I need them C-notes, falsettos I'm building a temple, made just for the tempo Please throw instrumental on, showcase the mental Gon' fly away, shit like a birdie, my ducks all in line I be early, when I shoot my shot, bitch, I'm curry Y'all call an emergency, 30 for 30 for certain Life is a bitch and I tell that little bitch I ain't perfect But, pretty sure, I'm prescription for that shit they listen to Maybe not, some shit pitiful I can't even lie, say I listen to Shit ain't hot, on the spot I get that shit all I fuckin' got Elbow, in the pot Methamphetamines, dopest drops call yo Pusha, man Yo, shit ain't gettin' me gone Can't even call you, no, no Just caught a plug, I Need the Pusha, man Need the Pusha Yo, shit ain't gettin' me gone Can't even call you, no, no Just call the plug, I Need the Pusha, man Need the Pusha