Panda Pusha Play - Mainswitch

Drug dealer Benzes with gold diggers in 'em In elevator condos, on everything I love This ain't a wave or phase, 'cause all that shit fades This lifestyle's forever when you made They tweet about the length I made 'em wait What the fuck you expect When a nigga got a cape, and he's great? Oven's full of cakes that he bakes, still spreadin' paste The love just accentuates the hate This is for my bodybuildin' clients movin' weight Just add water, stir it like a shake Play amongst the stars like the roof in the Wraith Get the table next to mine, make our bottle servers race These are the games we play, we are the names they say This is the drug money your ex-nigga claim he makes To all of my young niggas, I am your Ghost and your Rae This is my Purple Tape, save up for rainy days And baby mama wishes, along with the side bitches They try to coexist, end up wishin' you'd die, bitches Stood on every couch, in the A at the black party No jewelry on, but you richer than everybody You laugh a little louder, the DJ say your name a little prouder And we don't need a globe to show you the world is ours We can bet a hundred thousand with my safe hold My numbers lookin' like a bank code These are the games we play, we are the names they say This is the drug money your ex-nigga claim he makes Ain't no stoppin' this champagne from poppin' The draws from droppin', the laws from watchin' With Ye back choppin', the cars and the women come with options Caviar facials remove the toxins This ain't for the conscious, this is for the mud-made monsters Who grew up on legends from outta Yonkers Influenced by niggas straight outta Compton, the scale never lies I'm two-point-two incentivised If you ain't energized like the bunny for drug money Or been paralyzed by the sight of a drug mummy This ain't really for you, this is for the Goya Montoya Who said I couldn't stop, then afforded me all the lawyers The only kingpin who ain't sinkin' Chess moves are made, my third eye ain't blinkin' Stay woke, nigga, or get out Still pull them whips out, still spread the chips out Might buy your bitch some new hips and yank her rib out The message in this music, all my niggas had to live out These are the games we play, we are the names they say This is the drug money your ex-nigga claim he makes, yah!

Yeah, King Push I could tell you what the Porsche cost, what my wrist like What a brick weigh, what your bitch like Ace bottles and late models, niggas happy with the base model Fashion God from fake model, they follow I'm the culture, KRS in a 'Rosta Poetry, Scott La Rock with the coca, I'm the joker My bitch got the poker face, she a soldier Might let you fuck just so she can show me the safe Yugh! I did live through drug wars, open suicide doors Fuck the bitch on mink floors but it ain't enough Yugh! Seen the world on these tours, Porsche paying 'til I bought Yugh! I partied off shores but it ain't enough Motivate or I can be a menace, you got two choices I got one chopper, I'm hearing voices I'm seeing visions, these Rolls Royces In arms reach, I come creep, these snakes are poisonous Oyster perpetual lifestyle, look at the watch on me right now Bezel blinding like a bright cloud It's a drug dealer's dream Everything that I say is everything that I mean Let's weigh it up Check, kilogram on the neck, money, power, respect Real shooter's on deck, but it ain't enough Yes, man I just got the text, she's just waiting, undressed Her girlfriend brought the checks, she ain't enough Everybody get the tech, all you niggas hit the deck Bitches think he got next, but it ain't enough Haters still wanna test, but I just say, "Fuck the rest" Always gave her my best, but it ain't enough

I wanna talk to all you addicts out there That's got yourself a great big Joan And you have tried all the methadone And you just can't leave that heroin alone I wonder Have you tried Dope just touched down I'm so grateful Numbers so low, bitch, be thankful They say don't let the money change you That's how we know money, ain't you Bitch, I been had Bitches been bad We buy big boats Bitch, I'm Sinbad Downright sinful Bitch, we been full All my dopeboys We like kinfolk Be more burnt spoon DC glass pipe VA sent bales About that trap life Blew through thousands We made millions Cocaine soldiers Once civilians Bought hoes Hondas Took care children Let my pastor Build out buildings Rapped on classics I been brilliant Now we blendin' We chameleons, ahh! Never have I been locked up in a world of misery I need you darling to set me free Come back baby Just find me one more time Ooh baby, I'm 'bout to go out of my mind, I can't- Who else got the luxury to drop when he want 'Cause nobody else can fuck with me? What a show-off Nigga wrist for wrist let's have a glow off Fuck it, brick for brick let's have a blow off If we go by connections made I can still climb ladders when complexions fade (yugh) White on white that's the tester Black on black that's the Tesla See these diamonds in this watch face? All that shit came from pressure They don't miss you 'til you gone with the wind And they tired of dancing like a Ying Yang Twin You can't have the Ying without the Yang my friend Real niggas bring balance to the game I'm in (yugh) Can't escape the scale if I tried Interstate trafficking's alive (push) Never have I been locked up in a world of misery I need you darling to set me free Come back baby, just find me one more time Ooh baby, I'm 'bout to go out of my mind, I can't- Still fresh off the boat niggas Don't make me super soak niggas Your life ends up a quote nigga The good die young, all dogs go to heaven It's really just momma's falling out on the reverend I play musical chairs with these squares Rich flair before they was Ric Flair's cocaine concierge Longest running trapper of the year Stood the test of time like Dapper Dan Season my sauce like Zatarain's Is he still in the caravan? (No) It's a mill in in the caravan? (Whoa) Richard Mille on a leather band (whoo) Behind the wheel like an ambulance (go) On my way up to Maryland (go) Never have I been locked up in a world of misery I need you darling to set me free Come back baby, just find me one more time Ooh baby, I'm 'bout to go out of my mind, I can't- Come back baby, just find me one more time Ooh baby, I'm 'bout to go out of my mind, I-I can't

Yeah Been lucid living in dis muhfucka Aye Vibin on the interstate, a nigga glidingg Wildin, bout to take the blame for this climate Tell my nigga Preme we bout to go an start a riot Once i seen the numbers on this check i tried to dial it Dial it? Yo Masiah you be wilding Once I get this money, Ima buy my self an island Keep my shit on airplane mode, I think I like the silence Im Wildin Im Wildin My Niggas they be Riding wahoo Im on the road I remember staring at the closet with no clothes Tampa Tee you see me now Im rapping on boat Used to eat at Gyros, why you think they call me goat Yeah manifesting help me get me closer to my goals Selling out had my doubts Fire Rob My Will I call it suicide, im to scared to take my life I just did a show with nova, back on point like porcupines Reaching Zenith, guess im dreaming, eye is like a crystal ball HAN Seeing future, i was the one who was hiding his face Stone medusa most of you rappers be hiding ya waves Like a durag, used to tuck the blue rag Bundled up my merch, they askin urkel "how he do that" Vibin on the interstate, a nigga glidingg Wildin, bout to take the blame for this climate Tell my nigga Preme we bout to go an start a riot Once i seen the numbers on this check i tried to dial it Dial it? Yo Masiah you be wildin Once I get this money, Ima buy my self an island Keep my shit on airplane mode, I think I like the silence Im Wildin Im Wildin My Niggas they be Ridin wahoo Im fuckin tieeeed Of working for a business Got me running checks up like a doctor doin a fitness Bitch i do this for the culture ima do this for my children Im talking bout the niggas who be copying my image In a Hyundai, hotbox in the whip, right in broad day Why you actin hard pussy nigga this ain't Broadway Im a fashion killer, gun walk down a runway Peons looking at me like dis nigga went the wrong way Nikes on, SB, tell me who gon check me Pockets swole, fetti-chinni i got cheese, i ain't cheap if it impress me Im applyin pressure like the bleeding getting messy Tell em not to test me Vibin on the interstate, a nigga glidingg Wildin, bout to take the blame for this climate Tell my nigga Preme we bout to go an start a riot Once i seen the numbers on this check i tried to dial it Dial it? Yo Masiah you be wildin Once I get this money, Ima buy my self an island Keep my shit on airplane mode, I think I like the silence Im Wildin Im Wildin My Niggas they be Ridin wahoo