Reggie2kj - Push Start

Took me a
Took me a shot I didn't have to Take it
Diomands on my wrist they wet Like they naked
Coupe is too fast be a waste not To race it
Sun go down make my whip Look like a spaceship
Diomands different color Brother from races
Rock fell up out my watch I Gotta facelift
Going against me you facing Defeat
That shit get ugly like a pair a Acics
Let's go
Devon Hester dj run that shit Back
Steph curry 30 jersey wearing it Backwards
That mean I put the city on my Back
Steph curry 30 jersey wearing it Backwards
That mean I put the city on my Back

Lets this shit straight like a line Bitch I run it
Charged phone keep it a hunned
Hop in Rev the engine boy I be Stuntin
Life a bitch , only one I ever Wuntin
Commas come in I let em keep Cummin
Big body Bowin on yo block Like I'm Drummond
Semi auto on the outoman Bummin
Ain't rich but the money like yo Bitch its coming.
Drama outta get you back to the Money

Gas high as bih got me missing Obama
08 I was in listening to gates in A hummer
The block was too hot like Outside in the summer

Push start don't need a key
No sippin tonight I be smoking My weed
I'm counting my money they Counting on me
Roll one in a Grand markeeee

Life everything I wanted it to be
I been ready for a minute... my Bad, had em waiting on me
Pull up park right on the side of The beach.... Push start don't Need a key
Don't come out at night and stay Out the street
I know Gunnas them niggas Ain't pushin no P

2 whip, 30 a Piece
Riding around in my coupe is On E
I ain't saving no gas how I'm Smoking this tree
Counting my money they Counting on me
I let the dealer go count up the Cash
I just blew a bag on a srt

This Life a movie and we right in The good part
Need a new whip gotta cum With the push start
Road to riches gotta drive inna Good car
Pull a couple string like playing The guitar
I treat my time like pieces of Good art
Press a button Hit the gas with My food hard
Throwin up shots they gone hit Cause I'm clutch
Eat 100 errytime I go out for Some lunch
I swing for the fences you bunt
Bitch I ain't holding my tongue No moe nigga Im gonna say What I want
I want what I need and if I don't See you giving me dat that then I don't give a fuck

Lets this shit straight like a line Bitch I run it
Charged phone keep it a hunned
Hop in Rev the engine boy I be Stuntin
Life a bitch , only one I ever Wuntin
Commas come in I let em keep Cummin
Big body Bowin on yo block Like I'm Drummond
Semi auto on the outoman Bummin
Ain't rich but the money like yo Bitch its coming
Drama outta get you back to the Money

Gas high as bitch got me missing Obama
08 I was in listening to gates in A hummer
The block was too hot like Outside in the summer (haa

Push start don't need a key
No sippin tonight , I be smoking my weed
I'm counting my money they Counting on me
Roll one
In a Grand markeeee

Written by:
Fredrick Hackett

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