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Audio Push

Genres: Hip-Hop

Heavy Lyrics - Audio Push

Oh man man man man 

We about to go on tour 

That should be pretty cool 

My nigga 

 

I'm with Maco and Ducko 

Tell Ducko when we hit the A I need hoes by the bus load 

But only the freaks they're like women 

Their thumbs in their butt-hole 

I told you I'm cut-throat 

(Don't judge though) 

My East Coast girls love to inhale dutch smoke 

Respect, the real niggas give me the upmost 

This shit gon' catch the internet as soon as it upload 

I trust no 

Women or men 

Who make demands but don't come with a plan 

Off brands must run in your fam 

Cause you think you a man with that gun in your hand 

Stupid 

(I'm a man without it) 

Friday boy, you on your Craig shit 

Its Friday nigga and I'm on craigslist 

Cause I'm bored as shit and I wanna buy something 

Having flashbacks, with my cousins 

In the mall broke, I couldn't buy nothing 

Now we got it popping got it live jumping 

But I been waiting like my ride coming 

And my ride bumping at the traffic light 

Webbie on, banging Savage Life 

If my money there in that package right 

It's about to be a gladis night 

I pull up on her, walk in the room 

She asking, for rough sex 

You pull up on her, y'all in the room 

She asking, is it up yet? 

We ain't the same nigga, 'nuff said 

Oh let me guess, you got up next 

Well I don't care, I'm in the in the present moment 

And this a wrap like when those presents open 

Time to kill the game, any last words? 

You hit the hood 

You won't get a pass 

You'll be lucky even to get the password 

To the wifi, my niggas crash nerds 

Two rules, Rule number one 

Before you pass herb, nigga ash first 

And number two before you steal my flow 

I'd appreciate it if you asked first 

 

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All my soldiers is ready 

You know all my soldiers is ready 

Benjis on benjis is heavy 

Man, Benjis on benjis is heavy x2 

 

I'd never sell my soul for the dough 

Let them know x2 

 

Dumb clean, yeah I'm dumb clean 

Used to walk, now I run things 

I seen every whip they tryna make us quit 

But I never switched, I got one team 

And we ball out, its time to board now 

I'm just living plans that I draw out 

And my girl be tripping like it can't be different 

I could get a mistress with a call now 

But I'm chilling out, I put my phone down 

Gotta get it cause they bluffing out here 

Turning nothing into something out here 

Cause our trap is booming beaming bunking out here 

Lot of bitches, sorry 

Lot of women 

But just find your one cause it ain't nothing out here 

They claim they modeling on seven bottles 

But in actuality they fucking out here 

(Drop that shit) 

All of my soldiers is ready 

You know all my soldiers is ready 

So cross my line if you want to 

Just make sure you know where you heading 

I keep real ones in my section 

Its only real ones in the section 

(Only the real) 

So if you ain't here don't get upset 

But you probably ain't get accepted 

Kevin Gates, I don't get tired 

I get high, then I get inspired 

I take my mind, then I get inside it 

I get beats, audio piling 

And I make my beats neat, auto-pilot 

You see what I did there? 

I'm on my shit 

Get on your side, cause I'm with my clique 

And fuck a hater nigga, they sing my shit 

Watch 

 

Photos 

 

I'm living like diamonds, perfect 

Went from mobbing to merching 

From all that work I went from silent to quoted 

Quotients coming bitch we good, over here 

Notice notras what you looking at dear? 

Causing explosions, orgasm in ear 

I came to rumble leave a few contusions 

And these rappers average with some grand delusions 

In the game like a home intrusion 

I want everything in the restitution 

Fuck the mule, I'ma act a ass 

This is execution, slightly retribution 

Cause it's peons in here tryna play the music 

But still play the music 

Getting blazed in Munich 

Bitch you major rubick 

I been making movies 

Im like Stanley Kubrick 

Taking baths with 20s 

Bitch so therapeutic 

See the plans 

And tryna copy movements 

We 'gon convolute it 

Leave their chances putrid 

I could kill acoustic 

Nigga fuck the woofers 

Base decisions on the fact we winning 

We the hottest truly and they hardly human 

They like OG mac can rap I hardly knew it 

Cause you slightly stupid 

Or opinionated 

Fuck assimilations and these imitations 

They can't replicate it 

This is innovation 

Best accommodate me 'fore I take it 

Commas get eradicated 

Fuck some simple drama 

Trap dilapidated 

But them junkies coming 

Now Im selling records and they celebrating 

Seem so simple but its complicated 

Cause my niggas hungry and the streets is warming 

So by summer said I need a syndicated 

All these wins and losses got us motivated 

Fuck your frustration and irritation 

Cause we planted seeds and 

Did the irrigation 

Now its illustrated like Adobe made it 

Infatuated with these extra racks 

Never fuck with lames 

Just a culmination of the conversation that a pimp has 

Now you antiquated, bin trash 

Just a mitigated never sell my soul for the difference 

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