Kick Push Lyrics

All I knew was kick push, smoke Kush

Young & dumb, street smart, no books

Grew up round gangsters, real crooks

They just wanted me to make it, get booked

All I knew was kick push, smoke Kush

Tryna find outlets, & less plugs

Tryna leave the house less, do less drugs

Staying out these hoes mess, to find love

I do not get nervous, I may get a lil anxious

I stand where I'm safe I ain't going unless I'm sanctioned

Trapping is a service if I served you be thankful

I do this cuz I love it but I also love the bank roll

When we at the parties hoes pose catch they angles

Cuzzo would be here, but they monitored his ankle

What's in my cup stays half full

Smile on my face, that's natural

I don't need pill, or capsule

Sonnin all these niggas so I call them rascals

Tryna put my crooks in castles

Know a skateboard nigga that don't leave without his blue

8 ball with him and he tryna get it off fast

Yea he kickflip, flip tricks & he flip packs

Hipster chicks serve em all at the kick backs

Always keeps his Glock and FN he like to mix match

Lil nigga tried to always be outside

Big homies see me slide a 10 or 5

Told me not to do the shit they did but I lied

Strap in my lap trying not to react

I thought I was just along for the ride

Ain't no turning back gotta do it for my pride

FeedTheFam1st that's the motto gotta keep the dream alive

All I knew was kick push, smoke Kush

Young & dumb, street smart, no books

Grew up round gangsters, real crooks

They just wanted me to make it, get booked

All I knew was kick push, smoke Kush

Tryna find outlets, & less plugs

Tryna leave the house less, do less drugs

Staying out these hoes mess, to find love

All I knew was get it by any mean

I'm dreaming of bigger dreams

Cash Rules everyone around, but me it seems

I am not mister friendly fuse shorter than midget jeans

You twiddling your thumbs, I'm going on money runs

Not only does it talk, the money makes honeys cum

The gun in the crossbody, don't rap or talk bodies

Some real rights with me and they really did chalk bodies

Stay up out them courts, brothers sing like Isley's

sings to her, eye make her wetter than visine

Eye killed the kitty & it look like a crime scene

Eye just bought gold, shit shine like high beams

Aye let's hit the road, best of both like Miley

Then, come back in to the city & then go into hiding

Work mode, do not disturb leave me alone

I ain't up to date with the gossip, I'm in my zone

Aint posting everytime that I'm out baby grown

kick push, smoke Kush

Young & dumb, street smart, no books

Grew up round gangsters, real crooks

They just wanted me to make it, get booked

All I knew was kick push, smoke Kush

Tryna find outlets, & less plugs

Tryna leave the house less, do less drugs

Staying out these hoes mess, to find love