| See this shit, is gonna take us out the game
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| But there are rules to the house
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| Number one: Never leave this produce in the house
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| Number two: Get your own crew
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| Number three: Gotta have discipline in your crew, trust, gotta be tough on 'em
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| Number four: Don’t praise a nigga too much otherwise he gonna think you soft
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| Rule number five: Don’t show no love
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| Tell me what you need I got it for cheap
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| But if you see them D’s you ain’t cop from me
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| First they G’s, hit the stand and then they cop a plea
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| So it’s just me, just how it supposed to be the pusha man
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| Anything you can’t sell I bet this pusha can
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| And anything I can’t mail I pack up in the van
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| Don’t need a scale niggas eye ballin grams
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| Experience with the chemist been cooking since we was kids
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| Selling white and selling mids I’m the future in this biz
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| They trying to turn out my lights but this hustle never end
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| Police got these niggas changing swear that we were never friends
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| Coke amazing junkies racing just to sniff this shit again
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| I’m your pusha but when it’s beef I’m the butcher
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| Chop a nigga block down it’s probably why the cops round
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| Coke dro and other drugs for the low
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| When they see me on the go niggas know
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| I’m yo pusha baybay, yo pusha baybay
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| I’m yo pusha baybay, yo pusha baybay
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| I’m yo pusha baybay, yo pusha baybay
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| I’m yo pusha baybay, yo pusha baybay
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| Everybody wave your hands at the pusha man
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| I’m a grinder
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| Push it all from Qs to the whole thing
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| Five for the O and fifteen for the whole thing
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| Push it OT, first stop is Spokane
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| Flood it with water works but switch spots to move cane
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| Terra hoe is ice cold, they looking for snow
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| So I flood the scene with fresh Q, half and Os
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| Out the pyrex, standing over the stove in the projects
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| 14 grams of baking soda in the pyrex
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| 28 grams of cocaine up in the pyrex
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| Add a little H-2−0, you know what comes next
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| Rocks dogs, you know I can’t be stopped
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| I’m a chef when I’m standing in the kitchen over grandwarx pot
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| Gotta a safe is the closet at grandma’s spot
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| Fireproof so its safe if the block gets hot
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| And if the feds get hot its time to shake the spot
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| Switch blocks just to move the hop
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| Yup, the grind don’t stop
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| Some say his business is cold in the crime
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| He makes as much as your dentist and roll in Benzes with bitches
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| Who about his money, don’t push the man
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| And everybody slap five with the pusher man
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| Got a phone for the hoes and a phone for the fiends
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| Be it coke, lean, pussy and weed, he got what you need
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| Don’t trust a motherfucker, he off in the game alone
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| You ready he’ll front and help put you on
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| Pusha man will tell you that it’s grown man business
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| If you want to call about some money every ten minutes
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| Fast money non stop, till the clock stop
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| What he got will make a nigga gloc pop in his drop top
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| He the nigga everybody know up in your town
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| The nigga hoes fear when they put their head down
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| The nigga on the block that could cop that for you
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| The nigga up on the block that say I got that for you |