Trae

Trae - Pushin lyrics

[talking:]

I got you baby, put your seatbelt on mayn

It's finna be a serious ride, a nigga finna take you know

There's a chance, a nigga might not even make it back

One thang I know fa sho, I'm going down in history for this one

Trae the motherfucking Truth, I'm pushing this bitch

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I got a few niggaz still stuck on lockdown, hoping they might come home one day

So I gotta do my best to do what I do, and try to get all the way to the top

Whether I fall or drop shit don't stop, so I refuse to lose what I got

I'ma push my shit like I push a black whip, and homie don't trip I'll be right back

Even if it get rough I'm a G, it'll be ok real niggaz know how to bounce back

Right here for the realest I gotta keep up, ain't nan nigga out here finna see Trae

With the heat I got and the conversation with the mack, gon get niggaz up out the way

I done been at the bottom too long it seem to me, they wanna see me ass'd the fuck out

But I tell em don't hold they breath waiting on me to lose, they ass'll pass the fuck out

Trae is the Truth out here you can tell when I spit, niggaz know what it do out here

Determination on my chest got me in that other shit, so nigga you will get ran through out here

Don't call my bluff I'd rather see you make it, ain't no need to be fucked off

It's too many real niggaz dead, while the scary ass niggaz out here stay ducked off

These niggaz out here be real fraud, they fuck around and get real scarred

And I'm doing 8-5 on the dash, when I'm in my whip I flip real hard

[Hook: x4]

(push), I'm pushing mayn

(push), I'm pushing mayn

(push), I'm pushing mayn

(push), push it to the limit

[Trae:]

I got a few G's out here who still need help, so I gotta get em out of this trap

Every chance that I get I'ma try to get em paid, when I get a little money coming back from the rap

And I got lil' niggaz coming up still gangbanging, so I know a nigga still gotta fight

And I gotta do my best to show em this life, so they will last show em what's wrong and what's right

But they got me the voice of the streets, and I hear a few niggaz wanna get a nigga crown

I done been in this bitch a decade, it take a lil' mo' than a lot if you wanna see Trae get down

I done been around with the old heads on the block, in the back of the trap with a brick and a glock

In the middle of the night till the sunlight pop, then they off in the night with they top on drop

To keep from the cops that's how a nigga earn, watch em fuck up that's how a nigga learn

Got sent to the back now they know it's my turn, fuck over Trae your ass'll get burned

I've never been weak I keep shit stern, ain't no folks ever been my concern

I laid down the law you can call me the firm, fake sideways talk get straight like perm

I do everything that I do for the streets, and it been about them never been about me

T-E to the X-A-S O.G., niggaz saying I quit they don't know about me

I'ma push this shit for my lil' brother Jay, my big brother Dinkie and Joe McVey

For my nigga Shot G, Lil' Ro, DJ, I'ma push this shit clean up out the way

[Hook x4]

[talking:]

This how it go down, out here mayn

Trae the Truth, Asshole By motherfucking Nature

Slow Loud And Bangin', Screwed Up motherfucking Click

That's the bidness mayn, yeah

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