[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
You gon' to have to bring an army to take mine
Ridin' down Grapevine, strapped with that eight iron
The only type of love I get is the fake kind
Forgave they ass for like the eighth time
It's no way, time I had to let it go and move on
Face strong, stay focused, keep my mind on
My own paper, never worry 'bout the next man
Whatever way you make it work, that's the best plan
Never less than another just because of material things
It come and go just like the weather, it ain't what it seems
By any means how we get it, we stick to the schemes
Teamwork is how to get the trophy that come with the rings
Ghetto dreams think without the judgment
No matter how small the plans, they still might need adjustments
I grind without reluctance, grow pockets with robustness
'Cause with the success comes the jealousy in abundance
[Chorus: De'Andre Nico]
Gotta stay shinin'
Gotta keep on pushin', thrivin'
Things gon' all workout
Pushin'
No matter what comes my way, I know it will all work out
[Verse 2: Bun B]
Now, I could sit here and tell you how I feel, but you don't really care
Fake friends said they supported, they wasn't really there
Fake bitches told me they loved me and barely liked me
Fuck niggas tried to put salt in the game and spite me
Look, I go through ups and downs like every person here
I had obstacles in my way, but fuck it, I persevered
And what didn't kill me instilled in me
The will to push the pill and still keep it trill, you feel me?
See, you can hate on motherfuckers just 'cause they hiding
Do the same damn thing and never get what they got
'Cause what's coming to you is coming to you, nobody else
Any other way leave your dusted and busted and by yourself
So you could diss me, but don't dismiss me
'Cause when it's over, you'll be missing and guess who's left standing? Just me
And my brothers, Term' and Paul
We got that fire, we burning y'all
Without a motherfucking concern at all
[Chorus: De'Andre Nico]
Gotta stay shinin'
Gotta keep on pushin', thrivin'
Things gon' all workout
Pushin'
No matter what comes my way, I know it will all work out
[Verse 3: Termanology]
It's real shit, uh
Back to back Dutches, back to back shots
Pain every day, tears flooded like the watch
Pops died, nothing can describe that pain
There's a hole in my soul I can never fill again
Got his urn at the crib, we be chillin by the bar
Let my shorty kiss the urn, treat the man like a star
Real shit, I be fucked up on a binge
Watch my life flash before me, praying for my sins
Gotta take care of moms and raise up the kids
Watch over the team and homies doin bids
Full-time job, tryna be a real man
Can't be reckless, only women and kids can
Put my faith in God, put my trust in me
I'm the only one who never let me down it seems
Sippin' Crown, I'ma drown in my puddle of tears
Put a blunt in the air 'cause life's never really fair, that's real
[Chorus: De'Andre Nico]
Gotta stay shinin'
Gotta keep on pushin', thrivin'
Things gon' all workout
Pushin'
No matter what comes my way, I know it will all work out
[Outro: De'Andre Nico]
Yeah, yeah
(Statik Selektah)
Pushin'
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