TNT 313 - Keep It Pushin'

Maintain play your position with persistence
I'm reminiscing on cooking up them hits in mama kitchen
Ain’t flipping or yola whipping
Not dirtying mama dishes
Fantasizing bout fortunes
And fornicating with bitches
Flossing so fuck a dentist
A menace they call me Dennis
I’m balling no Brandon Jennings
You hating then fuck ya feelings
Hustlin two four seven three six five it ain't no chillin
Dreams of making a million
And stacking it to the ceiling
Boy you know I'm in the building
I'm kicking them doors down
It’s heavy my city so carry that four pound
It ain't safe around the way so everyday I gotta pray
Nobody come fucking with me
Cause I keep this thirty eight
Even though I got it on me
You can't see this thirty eight
So keep that shit up out my face
Or you gon meet this thirty eight
I’m sippin brown yeah that remy seventeen thirty eight
Bitch I'm eating but I'm greedy
You can't eat up off my plate
All my niggas on boy you see us around the way
Got niggas slanging the yay got niggas totin the k
But either way it ain't no room for no outside niggas
It's baseball bat home run I pop fly niggas
All these niggas on that hating shit but not mine
We been gettin to the chicken like Popeyes
I ain’t popeye but I’m all about my spinach
Hoes slick as olive oil when it come to them digits nigga
But me I keep it pushin
I just gotta keep it pushin
Niggas getting lock down and knocked down
But yeah I’m still here what I got to be mad bout
Yeah I’m still here what I got to be sad bout
My other nigga gone he can’t pick up the phone now
Just keep it pushin get your roll on
Everyday a different struggle gotta hold on
Just keep it pushin
I just gotta keep it pushin
Just keep it pushin
I just gotta keep it pushin cmon
I keep it pushin
You know I gotta keep it pushin
I keep it pushin
Everyday I keep it pushin cmon

Written by:
Cortez Cummings

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