Pushin Peace Lyrics

Call me, wherever you at I'll be there

Pushing peace you can smell hella dead souls in the air

It's too much for me my brother died she act like she don't care

I slang that heat don't fuck with me it ain't no life I'm sparing

We came in deep and dropped that boy right where he was standing

Swiss cheese the whip he ain't die but we did a whole bunch of damage

I'm with some fine shit we sliding out in panoramic

She did some foul shit but reverse it out on me now I ain't shit?

I can't stand these bitches body bag opps like it's Christmas

Rinsing blood off my fingers every time I go spinning

Score on top we ain't never even

I hit that nigga up so many times he couldn't stop the bleeding

It take one call load up them rifles we in that ride

Pigs try questioning me I didn't see shit, I'm blind

I'ma walking bucket like scotty pippin real facts no lie

Got that nigga kilt he shouldn't made a diss inside that rhyme

I ain't getting on no song if you not talking dollar signs

Don't be outside when it's past 10 we making opps go nighty night

Don't get caught in the crossfire we ain't taking no innocents life

But if you hang with 'em you get it no I am not sorry

I love my bitch shorty a barbie

Unholstered guns we get shit sparking

Speaking on Josh nobody did nun to him when he was alive stop all that talking

Can't wait to do what's-a-name dirty he-on start thinking with his noggin

Fuck the opps let's get it popping like a sundae can't wait to top 'em

Ay real shit doe cuh, you ain't gone make it far if you don't

You know you gotta do all this shit come up with a plan

If you wanna succeed real shit cuh like you can't do what everybody else do

It take one call load up them rifles we in that ride

Pigs try questioning me I didn't see shit, I'm blind

I'ma walking bucket like scotty pippin real facts no lie

Got that nigga kilt he shouldn't made a diss inside that rhyme

I ain't getting on no song if you not talking dollar signs

Don't be outside when it's past 10 we making opps go nighty night

Don't get caught in the crossfire we ain't taking no innocents life

But if you hang with 'em you get it no I am not sorry

I love my bitch shorty a barbie

Unholstered guns we get shit sparking

Speaking on Josh nobody did nun to him when he was alive stop all that talking

Can't wait to do what's-a-name dirty he-on start thinking with his noggin

Fuck the opps let's get it popping like a sundae can't wait to top 'em