Letras:
Finish Him Push On

I Used To Bump Jazzo Run Up On U Take Yo Money And Yo Skateboard I Was A Asshole Now I Blast 4 Leave Him On The Grass Swole Kickin And Pushin Like Lupe

hit him, I'm gonna kill him I'm gonna really make him pay for what he's done I'm gonna hit him, I'm gonna kill him Nobody spoils my fun Well I was crying

fury I shine jewelry sippin' on crusted grapes We lust papes And push cakes Inside the casket at just's wake It's sickening he just finish bidding upstate

back, I got your front From the start to finish Goin out altogether cause we're co-defendants Take my back, got your front From the start to finish Goin

niggas keep a biscuit It's no gimmick I talk it how I live it So when a nigga cross the finish Gotta push it to the limit Got a mom and little sister I plan on

But I'm a pro in hot material on your Walkman, Box or any stereo Uno, dos not quatro Spanish girls, they like to call me Pancho On the mic, innovating

luck. Nuttin bad aint even happened, my left eye jumped. Put my hat on the bed when I walked in the room. Swept my feet, and I aint even spit on the

pen ? I had to go pay the correct correctional officer to walk him in Bail money on debt, come at my neck Plus that boy cause that same place where him

blastin' and the Arab V blunted Whip smelling like fish from 125th Throwin' ketchup on my fries, hitting baseball spliffs Back seat with my leg all stiff Push the fuckin' seat up, tartar sauce on