Songtext Push it back Pusha T

Push it back

Featuring JD Era

(Hook x2)
I push it back, I push it, I push it back
I push it back, I push it, I push it back
I push it back, I push it, I push it back
I push it back, I push it, I push it back

(Verse)
It started with a gram, now you in the Lamb
Dope boy fresh got the hood saying damn
Different city, had to move away from your fam
You the new fresh prince and cops just don't understand
Want you on the stand, snitching on your man
Feds taking pictures look, right there in the van
Wanna see you fall, catch you slipping that's the plan
Trying out for TMZ the way they rolling with the cam
Still they can't touch you, you attract trouble
You like the fuck I'm gonna do if I can't hustle
Raid last week shut down your man's muscle
Harden and heated as a tip like they grand hustle
Success told you bounce from the crib
2 hours later the swat team where you live
But still many men chuck deuces to the pen
Caught a flight to Jamaica and never saw his ass again

(Hook)
I push it back, I push it, I push it back
I push it back, I push it, I push it back
I push it back, I push it, I push it back
I push it back, I push it, I push it back

(Verse)
Innocent is as innocent as it does
Everyone you call your family ain't your cous
Cause sometime cous be the one to turn you over to the fuzz
Cous ruined Christmas this year for my nigga Buck
See Buck was cooking up so the cous could make a plug
But then the plug jammed cousin cous took it back to Buck
Now Buck locked up cous shooting the duck
And them niggas on the corner Buck was feeding like fuck
Not on the holidays, your daughter's wide awake
The DEA is at the door and ain't no time to escape
The guns drawn and the only thing that Buck could think
Was come stop me, put the tree up just the other day
Now he spending money on the mad lock
Summer time, we was planning on them black drops
Don’t be bragging to yo cellies bout yo cash pops
By the way think your daughter's ended up with lap tops
Marry Christmas nigga!

(Hook)
I push it back, I push it, I push it back
I push it back, I push it, I push it back
I push it back, I push it, I push it back
I push it back, I push it, I push it back

(Verse)
The morale of the story, freedom of the glory
It's never enough money for you to not worry
Ain't no one do and can't say sorry
In the feds' favorite five got your own category
All white range, all white jewelry
All white cops, all white jury
You know what you had it if they catch you with a flurry
Oh you don't see it, niggas is blind fury
They ain't free-styling man they throwing you the book
Watching days turn to nights if you end up on the hook
Take a second look, dead by the bush,
Fuck did you expect, this the life of a crook
There's eyes in indictment, eyes in the sky
Eyes in the fish soup, eyes in disguise
The eyes don't lie, hope your sight brand new
See the signs right before they put their eyes on you!

(Hook)
I push it back, I push it, I push it back
I push it back, I push it, I push it back
I push it back, I push it, I push it back
I push it back, I push it, I push it back