PUSH UP

[Verse 1] Like, what you say? I'm so turnt up, these niggas can't turn me down no more I took some down, yeah, I took that crown, oh woah (Oh woah) They wanna see me smile, I ain't smilin' no more (No more) I went F90, woah, no 'Ventador Pop out then, uh-uh, I'm leavin' my top floor Maybach, twenty racks (Racks), I don't need no top though (Respect) Too many, uh, to drive, I might have me a car show (Uh-uh) Everyday, I'm living loaded (Woah), she love my lingo (Ah) Uh, me and my boys we black, we cannot wear Chanel (Blatt) Feel like Tony Hawk, my Lambo' came with rims (Yeah) Push up like the milkman on these hoes, yeah [Chorus] Hell nah, ooh Oh, you mad 'cause we stylin' on you niggas, yeah (Do that) Push up, Mad Max, my diamondback take out a bear (Keep goin') Push up, Mad Max, my diamondback take out a bear (Real) Swerve on opp block, that pussy boy saved by the bell [Verse 2] I got mad shit on my back, that I cannot share (For real) Got up on some boss shit and linked up with the mayor (Nah, for real) We came from dirt, we was posted up outside the shell (Uh) I ain't gotta write shit, that's really real, for real (Woah) I painted my momma house twice, man, it's in the air (Yeah) Rollin' dice on the backstreet, shawty, I don't give a fuck, for real Hahn Woods, shawty, I'm 29, we smoke runt for real [Outro] Uh We motherfuckin’ wavy, nigga Nah, listen to the infamous–