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PS & WS Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I be with pushers and whylers
I be with pushers and whylers
Pyano
I be with pushers and whylers
I be with pushers and whylers
Tired of these bitches I deal 'em n bill 'em but trust me I'm pushing the wildest
Up in my city my whole team is litty so no bitch I don't need a stylist
Pockets are pretty I hustled a milly they quiet I'm loving the silence
She love me she say that I'm stylish
Girl look around you can tell I'm the flyest
Whippin' the beams and I'm causing a scene and no I'm not reading the mileage
Leading a team on a money regime and chasing the cheese is the diet
I'm rolling these planes to get rid of my pain
I know that they know I'm the pilot smoking the violet
Takin' a trip to the islands
Whatever I did it my way though
They know
Product will move when I say so
Fuego
I'm dropping your tax on the payroll
Haters love watching like there he go
I wish that they'd try and come stop me
They won't
Mo' money mo' problems
But that shit don't phase me no
Which one you want all of them
I like to be vaguely known
No time to be social
She sending my packs through the postal
Shut up while she counting my total
Increasing my daily load
I be with pushers and whylers
Tired of these bitches I deal 'em n bill 'em but trust me I'm pushing the wildest
Up in my city my whole team is litty so no bitch I don't need a stylist
Pockets are pretty I hustled a milly they quiet I'm loving the silence
She love me she say that I'm stylish
There's nothing left to prove
I'm on
Still there's shit I gotta do
So long
Better level out your tone
Hold on
I am the youngest in charge
So young
I'm riding on E
I won't give none of this shit for free
I won't give none of this shit for free
And I've been chillin' in the O while we be dutchin' on an O
Keep my circle small so that I make sure that I grow
Hustlin' in a city where nobody wanna go
Before I started rapping nearly made a million bones ya ya
I be with pushers and whylers
Tired of these bitches I deal 'em n bill 'em but trust me I'm pushing the wildest
Up in my city my whole team is litty so no bitch I don't need a stylist
Pockets are pretty I hustled a milly they quiet I'm loving the silence
She love me she say that I'm stylish