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Letra : Pushinโ MID
(Wheezy outta here)
๐๐ถ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ' ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฅ
๐ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฉ, ๐ฉ๐ข๐ญ๐ง ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ข๐ด๐ด
๐๐ถ๐ณ๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ถ๐ฑ
Y'all must've forgot how to rap
Y'all sound a**
You toddlers writtin' lyrics
I'm Sylvia Plath
If think you hot as me, you smoking crack
Yo album sound like hard horse sex
I'm chilling in the stu writing paragraphs
You pussies sittin' round while yo homie write on yo behalf
Imma genius compared to y'all, but that's not hard
When sound like you writing some nursery songs
Pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid, pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid (Y'all all mid)
Pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid, pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid
Pop a mid, I'm paranoid, stop bein' mid
My pockets hit, yo eyes far apart look like sid
Why y'all all hid?
I'm pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid, pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Y'all lost need yo mamma cause y'all sound eight
Get better lyrics hoe, you mistake
You best wish better days (Too mid)
I hope you learn from your mistakes, oh wait
You stay a**, get on my level
Your lyrics harsh, sound like a bevel
I'm off that one, but I'm on that one
If these hoes know what's next better sing-a-long
I'm pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid
Pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid, mid
Pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid, pushin' mid
I'm pushin' mid
(๐ ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ง๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ข ๐ค๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ธ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ)
๐๐ถ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ' ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฅ
๐ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฉ, ๐ฉ๐ข๐ญ๐ง ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ข๐ด๐ด
๐๐ถ๐ณ๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ถ๐ฑ
Y'all must've forgot how to rap
Y'all sound a**
You toddlers writtin' lyrics
I'm Sylvia Plath
If think you hot as me, you smoking crack
Yo album sound like hard horse sex
I'm chilling in the stu writing paragraphs
You pussies sittin' round while yo homie write on yo behalf
Imma genius compared to y'all, but that's not hard
When sound like you writing some nursery songs
Pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid, pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid (Y'all all mid)
Pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid, pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid
Pop a mid, I'm paranoid, stop bein' mid
My pockets hit, yo eyes far apart look like sid
Why y'all all hid?
I'm pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid, pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Y'all lost need yo mamma cause y'all sound eight
Get better lyrics hoe, you mistake
You best wish better days (Too mid)
I hope you learn from your mistakes, oh wait
You stay a**, get on my level
Your lyrics harsh, sound like a bevel
I'm off that one, but I'm on that one
If these hoes know what's next better sing-a-long
I'm pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid
Pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid, mid
Pushin' mid, I'm pushin' mid, pushin' mid
I'm pushin' mid
(๐ ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ง๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ข ๐ค๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ธ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ)