Pusha (feat. Jay Enormus) - Slumnatra

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

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

Ayy Tell Ayy, got one? Ayy, tell On a spell Purple jet Purple jet I'ma run right through this paper I'ma run right through this paper Right through a check Cop me a jet Go cop me a jet Go cop me a jet I'ma run right through this paper I'ma go right through this paper Right through a check Cop me a jet Young nigga cop him a TEC Cop me a jet I spent two milla on where I rest I got two hundred up on my neck Dual exhausts like Twin Towers On that Carerra I cause a jet Please call 9-1-1 You know this a Turbo S Still got the scale, nigga Feel like I'm Virgo-esque I might fuck up a check on her If we kick it, David Beck on her That's my Becky with the good hair Say King Push done went left on 'em All designers, not a problem Ask Desiigner, I signed him (true) Billboard's a jungle gym Sat back and watch 'em climb 'em It's Nobu on his charter Crab roll starters (no chopsticks) Main course was from Malaysian open waters Apollo jets, you just jet smarter Love the money And I'm married to the game, meet me at the altar I'ma run right through this paper I'ma run right through this paper Right through a check Cop me a jet Go cop me a jet Go cop me a jet I'ma run right through this paper I'ma go right through this paper Right through a check Cop me a jet Young nigga cop him a TEC Cop me a jet I'ma run right through this paper I'ma run right through this paper Right through a check (check, check) I'ma go cop me a TEC (TEC, TEC) Milly gon' cop him a TEC (TEC, TEC) For them new shoes, die for respect I'ma run right through this paper I'ma run right through this paper Ballin' hard like the Lakers Givin' bitch nigga no favors You gettin' hit with the razors He gettin' hit with the shaver Ballin' hard like the Pacers Niggas talkin' like they raised us None of 'em raised us I'ma get right to this paper I'ma get right through this paper Run through a check I'ma go die for respect Bitch nigga hit like the ref For them new shoes, die for respect I'ma run right through this paper I'ma run right through this paper Right through a check Cop me a jet Go cop me a jet Go cop me a jet I'ma run right through this paper I'ma go right through this paper Right through a check Cop me a jet Young nigga cop him a TEC Cop me a jet

Yeah I've been killin' this shit Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this Yeah I've been killin' this shit Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this Yeah I've been, yeah I've been killin' this, killin' this shit Yeah I've been flickin' that, flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been killin' this, cookin' that Killin' this, flickin' that wrist Yeah I've killin' this shit Yeah I've hard in the paint, not a single assist Yeah I've flickin' that wrist Flickin' that, feelin', flickin' that wrist Let me tell you 'bout the young man Matter of fact, I'ma let Push tell that Tell you 'bout the old man Had a change of heart and then fell back Old man lived a long life Walked around with a long knife You ain't cut the white like Jesus That Colombiana, that's me and models like (YUGH) Look at the flick of that wrist I'm feelin' like Leonardo Let me paint a picture, I might need a bottle On the road to success like I feel the throttle That Michaelangelo, hundreds in the envelope Tight shit when I write shit And that old man had a change of heart Wrist, they knew it back from the start like goddamn Looked around, seen his wife on the ground Military bussin' bullets all over the whole compound Soon as he seen it, I swear it, I mean it, my members go quicker than vamonos He dead, she dead, he in jail Everyone fallin' like dominoes Yeah I've been killin' this shit Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this Yeah I've been killin' this shit Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this Yeah I've been, yeah I've been killin' this, killin' this shit Yeah I've been flickin' that, flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been killin' this, cookin' that Killin' this, flickin' that wrist Yeah I've killin' this shit Yeah I've hard in the paint, not a single assist Yeah I've flickin' that wrist Flickin' that, feelin', flickin' that wrist Simple Logic Clockwise, counterclockwise Realest nigga in the top five Other four ain't rap niggas I'm just reppin' for the blow side Yeah, that's coastlines Panama for the boat rides Worth billions, and we ain't even need Showtime Just money counters and kitchenwear Condo with a bitch in there Two scales and baggies, we got rich in there Woo! The Rollie's been the trophy Since Hawaiian Sophie Curry over Kobe, we shootin' niggas Splash brothers with the coca Add in baking soda Goodfellas to my niggas (Yeah) already owed us Shades of blue, I aim at you Let the sky fall, let it rain on you Yeah I've been killin' this shit Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this Yeah I've been killin' this shit Yeah I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist Yeah I've been flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this Yeah I've been, yeah I've been killin' this, killin' this shit Yeah I've been flickin' that, flickin' that wrist Yeah I've been killin' this, cookin' that Killin' this, flickin' that wrist Yeah I've killin' this shit Yeah I've hard in the paint, not a single assist Yeah I've flickin' that wrist Flickin' that, feelin', flickin' that wrist

Baby, don't let me down Got a lot goin' on right now And I need you to hold me (I need you to hold me) Teamwork make the dream work I want a best friend, you want a yes man Lean on me like a kickstand Problems come? You got a hit man The rent man and the trick man Bags on shoulder, channel on loafer Yeah, sex on sofa, go y'all passport for both us That's no fuss, I got that you got it, my pocket yo pocket I cop it, you rock it No hater can stop it King Push with the king flow Janine, baby, that's me and you What's a love affair with a couple tears When yo number squares spellin' bingo? Baby, don't let me down, got a lot goin' on right now And I need you beside me (need you beside me) And when it gets cold and I'm feelin' kinda lonely I'm hopin' that you're gonna put cover on me When it gets cold and I'm feelin' kinda lonely I'm hopin' that you're gonna put a cover on me Will you catch my tears before they hit the ground (the ground) Oh baby if I open my mouth And let my darkest memories come out I need you to stick around (need you to stick around) And when it gets cold and I'm feelin' kinda lonely I'm hopin' that you're gonna put cover on me When it gets cold and I'm feelin' kinda lonely I'm hopin' that you're gonna put a cover on me I was searchin' for the fame and fortune, tryna build a future Touring season was yo pain and torture, see how the game'll do ya Yuh, I left ya with the vultures Yo mother was poisonous, them bches was flyin' Money comin', engines runnin' From in the clouds I couldn't hear you cryin' See, that's my fault and I can take that The time lost we couldn't make that No? no? can replace that See, what you told me, I prolly misplaced that sht with a rollie Well, that's the old me I want the old you, now come and hold me Oh, give me somethin' good to feel Touch me so I know it's real Make it so I won't forget And take me far from my regret Oh, give me something good to feel Touch me so I know it's real Never want to ask for help But I'm askin' this time Baby, don't let me down, got a lot goin' on right now And I need you to hold me Baby, don't let me down, got a lot goin' on right now And I need you beside me

Nothing's safe when your numbers change Keep it low or pay the fee Niggas talking but it's not too often That they living what they speak Good pussy kept me entertained Money came then it went away Lord see over everything (Over everything) Am I my brother's keeper (Am I my brother's keeper) You know everybody gotta eat, bruh I wanna live on ahead, if not a cloud in the air The right side of the chair If Jesus would've had a better lawyer Would he have to see the cross I hope your niggas is true, I hope they Don't do you like Judas I pray to God Pain wearing off, sleeping while I talk Laid in the arms, woke up at the top I wanna live on ahead, if not a cloud in the air Right side of the chair 9 A.M. LA time My brother just turned a half a million dollars For being one half of one of the greatest Duos in hip-hop history (Am I my brother's keeper) I couldn't love him more (You know everybody gotta eat, bruh) Everybody eats, B (Am I my brother's keeper) King Push Am I my brother's keeper They still asking 'bout the duo Applaud his finding salvation But I'm still rapping 'bout the you know It's hard to leave your foundation This spaceship took me to Pluto Still an underground king But the money's Jason Derulo Sumo in the safe, Kujo on the grill Diamonds in the face, racing leather wheel To all my other field niggas You knowin' how I feel, niggas? (Woo) Destroy and rebuild niggas That's the only way to build nigga, yuugh Definition of a real nigga And their talk, it ain't to kill niggas, no Am I my brother's keeper I'm dialing in a bit deeper Arms reach of the reaper They say it's cheaper to keep her Life's a bitch (How I ever, ever let you go) (How I ever, ever let you go) (How I ever, ever let you go) (How I ever, ever let you go) I'm running through changes, is it strange? (How I ever, ever let you go) To be baited, shit I'm grown (How I ever, ever let you go) But still a fade (How I ever, ever let you go) Shootin' off with no marks (How I ever, ever let you go) If I hit, there's no mistakes, yeah (How I ever, ever let you go) Huh, baby (How I ever, ever let you go) I'm running through changes, daily (How I ever, ever let you go) Every day, ohh, ohh now (How I ever, ever let you go) I'm running through changes (How I ever, ever let you go) Through change (How I ever, ever let you go) Every day (How I ever, ever let you go) Will it stay (How I ever, ever let you go) I'm running through changes (How I ever, ever let you go) Will it change (How I ever, ever let you go) Change