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pushin' - $id tha kid lyrics

[intro]
yeah
just keep it pushin’ you dig?
it’s the kid!

[hook]
got all this weight up on my shoulders but i keep it pushin’
feels like i’m about to fall foward but i ain’t need a cushion
these rappers chickens on the mic, so i’ma be the butcher
been at the kitchen cookin’ white, i need that green like bushes
got all this weight up on my shoulders but i keep it pushin’
feels like i’m about to fall foward but i ain’t need a cushion
these rappers chickens on the mic, so i’ma be the butcher
been at the kitchen cookin’ white, i need that green like bushes

[verse 1]
uh
yeah i’m a dawg, but i never be chasin’ no p*ssy
really in need of that dough like i be bakin’ cookies
sh*ttin’ all ovеr the competition, i’m takin’ dookies
i’m spittin’ bullеts, my tongue a pistol the draco is fully loaded
and my soul, i ain’t sold it
like these b*tches trickin’ like magicians they on some hoe sh*t
call me the wizard of bars, i got the potion
boy y’all just like degenerate cars, y’all got no motion
call my own shots, i’m the starter and the runner
goin’ after the game, i make a great hunter
stickin’ to my main crew, i’m with the same gunners
done already paid dues, now i get straight hunnids
grindin’, shinin’, supplyin’ like blacksmiths
y’all cryin’, sighin’, and whine, gettin’ lapped quick
i rhyme line after line after line, that’s a hat trick
but i don’t say my secrets to success, i got chapped lips
real rap, i don’t sing though
rockin’ fur coats, but i call ’em mink robes
y’all set the bar too low, you gotta limbo
man f*ck two pr*nouns, i’m just “him” bro, yeah
[hook]
got all this weight up on my shoulders but i keep it pushin’
feels like i’m about to fall foward but i ain’t need a cushion
these rappers chickens on the mic, so i’ma be the butcher
been at the kitchen cookin’ white, i need that green like bushes
got all this weight up on my shoulders but i keep it pushin’
feels like i’m about to fall foward but i ain’t need a cushion
these rappers chickens on the mic, so i’ma be the butcher
been at the kitchen cookin’ white, i need that green like bushes

[verse 1]
aye
movin’ solo, got the game on a chokehold
have it gaspin’ for 2 o’s till it doze off
you want handouts? lil hoe, you a bozo
talkin’ mad sh*t online, but later you a no show
f*ck your socials, i see thru it like bifocals
b*tches be actin smart, but in reality so dull
worried bout makin’ reels? i care ’bout keepin’ it real
i just spit it how it is, you hear it all in my vocals
can’t move slow if we battlin’, i bust slugs
schoolin’ all my peers, they gon’ be waitin’ till this bus comes
metro boomin’ on all of you hoes i don’t trust ’em
y’all be followin’ the public, but my style custom
24/7 i’ma stay winnin’
stick with the facts, but you others, like weak utensils gon’ bend em
adrenaline runnin’ down from my head to my f*ckin’ denims
if they steppin’ up, i treat ’em like kicks i’m finna get ’em
yeah
[hook]
got all this weight up on my shoulders but i keep it pushin’
feels like i’m about to fall foward but i ain’t need a cushion
these rappers chickens on the mic, so i’ma be the butcher
been at the kitchen cookin’ white, i need that green like bushes
got all this weight up on my shoulders but i keep it pushin’
feels like i’m about to fall foward but i ain’t need a cushion
these rappers chickens on the mic, so i’ma be the butcher
been at the kitchen cookin’ white, i need that green like bushes

- id tha kid lyrics

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