Testo Still Pushing - Kidd Kidd
Testo della canzone Still Pushing (Kidd Kidd), tratta dall'album Street Fame
If it wasn't for the internet and the
Fame you'll be just another flunky
Buying more drugs than you selling you just another junkie
That grill got your breath funky stop talking shit to me
Flashing all that shit around me gon' get your shit tooken
They waiting for my arms to give out but I'm still pushing
The way these rap niggas lying they big pussy
Hood nigga sirup sandwiches and sugar water was my milk and cookies
When them shots fired we aired shit out like whoopee cushions
Rest in peace Kobe Bryant been winning since I was a rookie
Lord know I'm trying I hope He smiling down and looking
Mama stop crying I did what they said I couldn't
Kidd Picasso my words paint a picture don't it
I spit that pain out you can tell I ain't even wrote it
How you beefing with me dog I ain't even noticed
You know shit from sugar ain't nothing sweet and I ain't sugarcoat it
I came from nothing to something back
To nothing know how that feels nigga
I bought a chain and couple of whips
I'm still a slave 'cause I'm still in the fields nigga
I done took too many losses as a real nigga
Ain't no one to lean on but this stylophone
I never speak on nothing but this microphone
I gotta keep a shooter with me anytime that I perform
Nobody know their time but you see
They dying with their watches on
I saw you front seat of the cop car like a ride along
Know your right from wrong trynna right my wrongs
Am I right or wrong When shit finally
Right everything starts going wrong
If you see me going off something going on
Gotta try to make this money before I make it home
Nobody gave me shit—I had to get it on my own
So plan B is to enforce plan A
If I make it to C or D I'm throwing the whole plan away
Most of the people I know dead or in jail
Or on the treadmill running in place like through the hood every day
But hell nah I can't stay—got too much going on
Sometimes I cut off my phone
They either begging me for money or telling me
About some bullshit that ain't got nothing to do with me
But never "how you doing" I don't know how I do it
I just keep pushing I just keep pushing
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Writer(s): Curtis Stewart
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