Pushing Weight ft. Blascious Lyrics

Yeah Twelvy

RBE I'm finna flexx on this beat ha ha

You what I'm saying... ahem

Now listen

And when the beat drops down, the niggas come around the flame game

You donno bout the chance man, said I'm criminal killing the game no fuckin' steroids

Cumming on the rappers on their faces and I ain't not taking chances

I'm making em scared jus in my verses I heard they got the lyrical curses

But there ain't no way you'll take this I make this I'm suffering from greatness

You better up your game or jus forget this the crown is what I'm chasing

And the obstacles I'm facing I keep going I embrace it

Jus narrow down to greatness and I hate your fuckin' faces backle for the game

As I tie my laces the race is getting started better get up and rehearse it

The verses gon be crazy that's the culture of the game most y'all are super lame

While I'm lighting up the flame nigga I heard you all but then I finally figured

This ain't my level and no one could untouch me and no hater can outsmart me

Real talk this ain't Jack and the Beanstalk I heard em saying Twelvy is a joke

We ain't here for a show-off I keep on rapping and I blow your minds off

You couldn't even face me in a face-off Bitch nigga

Uh keep on going as I'm killing the game keep on flowing I'm feeling insane

Do I mention the name "hell no" I'm rockin' and fuckin' the beat while I fill

Up the heat and I play on repeat nigga I'm fazing up in my own frequencies

Face-down "face down" did I jus see em in her face-time "whoop" I heard some niggas who gon

Snap pics jus get em some mascara coz most you all are jus some bitch niggas

You wanna bow down and show love to the lyrical don-dada nigga

There ain't no such thing as halfway crooks they're scared to death they're scared

To look they shook there ain't no such thing as halfway crooks

In my mind now level up the playing field and this goes to the rappers

Who are mainstream I wish you all could face the facts

I'm the king of rap no exposure the lyrical bars jus on my sofa

I kill it and I feel it so it's over it's over nigga

There ain't no such thing as halfway crooks they're scared to death they're scared

To look they shook there ain't no such thing as halfway crooks they're scared to

Death they're scared to look they shook

Yeah

That's the intro....oooh

Yeah shook ones "one" then bled ones "two" .... call it the wrath of a black man

Shaking trees monopoly of a canopy

Blowing trees like I owe one to Bobby King

See me meek dancing like Billie Jean

Prodigy of Mobb in the deepest means

Give them niggas hell on earth Infamous Duckworth

Don't wanna stay on earth millenials scream what

Diversify every nigga that I know

Intensify once you streaming in dough

Flow Quick like a river on a step

Call Quits? never even in my dreams

But she fell sick when I told her I don't need

The lovesick hatred when on her P's

So I stepped out

Think my momma told me hop out

Still don't believe that love hurts

Jogging in this game gotta exercise

Hardwork beats talent come dark clouds

Ahh.... It's a Friday

Gettin' worked up like a Monday

Don't liking 9 to 5-ing

Ain't hating just putting my vibe like the laity

So catch me if you can't call me maybe....baby

I'm deep in the mob "we're deep"

I'm deep I'm deep I'm deep

I'm deep in the mob

I'm deep I'm deep I'm deep

I'm deep in the mob

I'm deep I'm deep I'm deep

Say we're deep in the mob

You dig you dig you dig.. yeah

Westside...Westside nigga