Lil Rottie Don't Push Me

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[Produced by: Team Galaxy]

[Video Produced by: Runaway Studios]

[Intro: Lil Rottie]
Don’t push me nigga!
Next Level!
Don’t push me nigga!
Let’s get it!
Grrrrah!

[Hook: Lil Rottie & (Fred Honcho)]
Don’t push me nigga (Don’t push me nigga)
Don’t push me nigga (Don’t push me nigga)
Don’t push me nigga (Don’t push me nigga)
Don’t push me nigga (Don’t push me nigga)
Don’t push me nigga (Don’t push me nigga)
Don’t push me nigga (Don’t push me nigga)
Don’t push me nigga (Don’t push me nigga)
Don’t push me nigga

[Verse 1: Fred Honcho]
As long as you know me, you better not push me
Shit might get real, my mom didn’t raise no pussy
Niggas be tough til my mans run up on you
Their heaters are somethin, ain’t baked like a cookie
I ain’t got no beef, man, I do not pick sides
Comin up out, was tryin not to dickride
I’m just doin my thing, bout to get me a job, then a deal, then we out, gotta take care of my mom and the fam
Holler gon pay off, yes that is the plan
I am so fly I don’t think I won’t land
Free Cuz Ron Moolie, he caught in a jam
Heard bout the news, I was sick, I’m like damn
Man I’m always on the same shit
Young nigga, big dreams in my lane bitch
Somethin crazy out your mouth you get changed quick
Next Level be the team, we go HAM bitch
But it’s back to the hot shit
These niggas pussy man, these niggas just pop shit
He better not push me or I hit him with the hot shit
Like how you’ll find me man, put him in a box bitch
These niggas rap, yo they snitchin to the cops shit
These niggas broke talkin bout they on the block shit
They say they bout it, no, I bet they never popped shit
Don’t understand how a nigga tell a lie quick

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Lil Rottie]
I’m on my way to the top, they ain’t stoppin me
Fake niggas always want to be a part of me
Tell the truth, I guess that’s how it be (Word)
Niggas beef over bitches that’s usually (Word)
Real niggas in the field that’s number three (Word)
Just lettin you know that you better not push me
Shit might get real I run as a rookie
I started on the block where niggas wasn’t pussy
I had a new plan and the film was cookin
Money and the fame, now scouts is lookin
Free my cuz Lachez sorry was tooken (Word)
But it got bad, keep on writin hella rap (Word)
Every time I’m lookin back, I’m mad I wasn’t serious
On the train to the top, now I’m the furthest
His grindin, to see the view above
And I ain’t gon stop til I push to see the real love
Fake niggas throwin shade on me
Pussy ass niggas, that shit don’t faze me
Just up right now, yeah, the booth getting wavy (Word)
Let me tell you how many kids is havin babies (A lot!)
That’s why I keep the real round me, and none of them be crazy
Pussy niggas mad, real fake, real lazy
Niggas switched up on the road, niggas lie
I ain’t say a rhyme to the nigga you killed
And it’s all facts, I’m speakin the real
Some niggas chill, some niggas lie, some fuck niggas still rap, no the fuck I’m not

[Breakdown: Lil Rottie]
(It’s that real rap) Bars man!
Doin me man, tryna get this fuckin deal, tryna get up out of here nigga
That’s all nigga, I’m tryna make it
Somewhere in life, you know?
I’ma keep grindin nigga!
Look up, you gon see me there, look up in the air nigga

[Hook]