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Push Ups

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Ayy
I could never be nobody number-one fan
Your first number one
I had to put it in your hand
You pussies can't get booked outside
America for nan'
I'm out in Tokyo because I'm big in Japan
I'm the hitmaker y'all depend on
Backstage in my city, it was friendzone
You won't ever take no chain off of us
How the fuck you big-steppin'
with a size-seven men's on?
This the bark with the bite, nigga, what's up?
I know my picture on the wall
when y'all cook up
Extortion baby, whole career
you been shook up
'Cause Top told you
"Drop and give me 50, "
like some push-ups, huh
Your last one bricked, you really not on shit
They make excuses for you
'cause they hate to see me lit
Pull your contract
'cause we gotta see the split
The way you doin' splits, bitch
your pants might rip
You better do that motherfuckin'
show inside the bity
Maroon 5 need a verse
you better make it witty
Then we need a verse for the Swifties
Top say drop
you better drop and give 'em 50
Pipsqueak, pipe down
You ain't in no big three
SZA got you wiped down
Travis got you wiped down
Savage got you wiped down
Like your label, boy
you in a scope right now
And you gon' feel the aftermath
of what I write down
I'm at the top of the mountain
so you tight now
Just to have this talk with your ass
I had to hike down
Big difference 'tween Mike
then and Mike now
What the fuck is this, a 20-v-1, nigga?
What's a prince to a king? He a son, nigga
Get more love in the city
that you from, nigga
Metro, shut your ho ass up
and make some drums, nigga
Yeah, I'm the 6ix God, I'm the frontrunner
Y'all nigga manager was Chubbs
lil' blunt runner
Claim the 6ix and you boys
ain't even come from it
And when you boys got rich
you had to run from it
Cash blowin' Abel bread, out here trickin'
(out here trickin')
Shit we do for bitches, he doin' for niggas
(what the fuck?)
Jets, whips, chains, wicked, wicked, wicked
(wicked, wicked)
Spend it like you tryna fuck, boy
you trippin', boy, you trippin'
Drizzy Chip 'n Dale
probably got your bitch Chanel
I just got 'em done, boy
don't make me have to chip a nail
Rolling Loud stage, y'all were turnt
that was slick as hell
Shit'll probably change
if your BM start to kiss and tell
Hugs and kisses, man
don't tell me 'bout no switches
I'll be rockin' every fuckin'
chain I own next visit, ayy
I be with some bodyguards like Whitney
Top say drop
your little midget ass better fuckin'
Ayy, better drop and give me 50, ayy
Drop and give me 50
drop and give me 50, ayy
Niggas really got me out here
talkin' like I'm 50, ayy
Niggas really got me out here
rappin' what I'm livin'
I might take your latest girl
and cuff her like I'm Ricky
Can't believe he jumpin' in
this nigga turnin' 50
Every song that made it on the chart
he got from Drizzy
Spend that lil' check you got
and stay up out my business
Nigga, shout out to the hooper that
be bustin' out the griddy
We know why you mad, nigga
I ain't even trippin'
All that lil' heartbroken Twitter
shit for bitches
This for all the top dogs
drop and give me 50, drop, drop
And that fuckin' song
y'all got did not start the beef with us
This shit been brewin' in a pot
now I'm heatin' up
I don't care what Cole think
that Dot shit was weak as fuck
Champagne trippin'
he is not fuckin' easin' up
Nigga callin' Top to see if Top
wanna peace it up
"Top, wanna peace it up? Top
wanna peace it up?"
Nah, pussy, now you on your own
when you speakin' up
You done rolled deep to this
it's not fuckin' deep enough
Beggin' Kai Cenat, boy
you not fuckin' beatin' us
Numbers-wise, I'm out of here
you not fuckin' creepin' up
Money-wise, I'm out of here
you not fuckin' sneakin' up
Cornball, your show money
merch money fee to us
I'ma let you niggas work it out
because I seen enough
This ain't even everything I know
don't wake the demon up
This ain't even everything I know
don't wake the demon up
Drop and give me 50
all you fuck niggas teamin' up
Mmm, mmm, yeah
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop a 50 bag for the mob in the spot
Drop a 50 bag, 29 for the thot
Uh, I was really, really tryna keep it PG