Oh nah we talkin' different on this one
Rest Easy Pusherman the original Pusherman
It's because of you, niggas like me started pushin' man
We gon talk on this one I promise to God we gon talk
Look, uh-huh
Look
I'm not democratic or republican
I'm a nigga can
Do what he wants and will do for the upper hand
Wanted a drum before my first band
Counted up with my doors locked
Ain't want my mother or my brother seeing
Prolly have em' think I'll let bread get to my head
Ironic started eating but never known to be fed
I was pose to be dead since embryo and a egg
Took long to walk don't hear good luck when you tell me to break a leg
Momma said fix your posture, know imposters and you'll prosper
The oldest get sick I'm the youngest with most the doctors
Just because I had bars I could shoulder bump with the monsters
Before Trigga got them jars it was slim jims out my locker
Facts
Word to Kenny on my dead I'll pay you back
When I graduated the weight couldn't wait to run it back
Imma round off what I owe cuz we made it acrobat
May all field niggas eat while house niggas relax
Now correct me if I'm wrong Lance
Nah nigga talk
This exactly what them niggas wanted right?
Yeah everybody quiet
Took us from our motherland brought us over here
Chained down in shackles
Put us to work
And now we got work and they got a issue with it
I beg to differ
May Field niggas eat and repeat 100%
(Are we gonna stand around this town And let what others say come true?)
Look
I'm not a fan of no quota but not blind to all I've noticed
Best way a nigga build is through bricks he open store with
Come shop yall niggas post nonstop you informing
Say you got red dots just means yall got recordings
Never even posted a shift cuz the ops lurk when posting
You'll never know I got work less I see ya then approach ya
Yall point a can at the cam for the gram you a poser
We sold gram after gram kept it canned like how you pose to
Before locomotive we were controlling as foot soldiers
Got the drop had to look out bros loot we war zonin
Used to rob with no piece but still linking like Ford motion
Now if haters tryna take our ship like 4 holding
Earned stripes with no heater
Plus shared the same sneakers
When every soldier know his role you don't hoe bout who the leader
Ask my brothers what's the word but I was pose to be the preacher
So Creflo with crips though and he gon jet 4 every dollar, holla
Do you follow?
So Creflo with crip though and he gon jet 4 every dollar, holla
May all Field niggas eat
This what they wanted right?
Told niggas it's different this time
It's what they don't know that kill em nigga
And I don't feel em nigga
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Oh nah we talkin' different on this one
Rest Easy Pusherman the original Pusherman
It's because of you, niggas like me started pushin' man
We gon talk on this one I promise to God we gon talk
Look, uh-huh
Look
I'm not democratic or republican
I'm a nigga can
Do what he wants and will do for the upper hand
Wanted a drum before my first band
Counted up with my doors locked
Ain't want my mother or my brother seeing
Prolly have em' think I'll let bread get to my head
Ironic started eating but never known to be fed
I was pose to be dead since embryo and a egg
Took long to walk don't hear good luck when you tell me to break a leg
Momma said fix your posture, know imposters and you'll prosper
The oldest get sick I'm the youngest with most the doctors
Just because I had bars I could shoulder bump with the monsters
Before Trigga got them jars it was slim jims out my locker
Facts
Word to Kenny on my dead I'll pay you back
When I graduated the weight couldn't wait to run it back
Imma round off what I owe cuz we made it acrobat
May all field niggas eat while house niggas relax
Now correct me if I'm wrong Lance
Nah nigga talk
This exactly what them niggas wanted right?
Yeah everybody quiet
Took us from our motherland brought us over here
Chained down in shackles
Put us to work
And now we got work and they got a issue with it
I beg to differ
May Field niggas eat and repeat 100%
(Are we gonna stand around this town And let what others say come true?)
Look
I'm not a fan of no quota but not blind to all I've noticed
Best way a nigga build is through bricks he open store with
Come shop yall niggas post nonstop you informing
Say you got red dots just means yall got recordings
Never even posted a shift cuz the ops lurk when posting
You'll never know I got work less I see ya then approach ya
Yall point a can at the cam for the gram you a poser
We sold gram after gram kept it canned like how you pose to
Before locomotive we were controlling as foot soldiers
Got the drop had to look out bros loot we war zonin
Used to rob with no piece but still linking like Ford motion
Now if haters tryna take our ship like 4 holding
Earned stripes with no heater
Plus shared the same sneakers
When every soldier know his role you don't hoe bout who the leader
Ask my brothers what's the word but I was pose to be the preacher
So Creflo with crips though and he gon jet 4 every dollar, holla
Do you follow?
So Creflo with crip though and he gon jet 4 every dollar, holla
May all Field niggas eat
This what they wanted right?
Told niggas it's different this time
It's what they don't know that kill em nigga
And I don't feel em nigga
Rest Easy Pusherman the original Pusherman
It's because of you, niggas like me started pushin' man
We gon talk on this one I promise to God we gon talk
Look, uh-huh
Look
I'm not democratic or republican
I'm a nigga can
Do what he wants and will do for the upper hand
Wanted a drum before my first band
Counted up with my doors locked
Ain't want my mother or my brother seeing
Prolly have em' think I'll let bread get to my head
Ironic started eating but never known to be fed
I was pose to be dead since embryo and a egg
Took long to walk don't hear good luck when you tell me to break a leg
Momma said fix your posture, know imposters and you'll prosper
The oldest get sick I'm the youngest with most the doctors
Just because I had bars I could shoulder bump with the monsters
Before Trigga got them jars it was slim jims out my locker
Facts
Word to Kenny on my dead I'll pay you back
When I graduated the weight couldn't wait to run it back
Imma round off what I owe cuz we made it acrobat
May all field niggas eat while house niggas relax
Now correct me if I'm wrong Lance
Nah nigga talk
This exactly what them niggas wanted right?
Yeah everybody quiet
Took us from our motherland brought us over here
Chained down in shackles
Put us to work
And now we got work and they got a issue with it
I beg to differ
May Field niggas eat and repeat 100%
(Are we gonna stand around this town And let what others say come true?)
Look
I'm not a fan of no quota but not blind to all I've noticed
Best way a nigga build is through bricks he open store with
Come shop yall niggas post nonstop you informing
Say you got red dots just means yall got recordings
Never even posted a shift cuz the ops lurk when posting
You'll never know I got work less I see ya then approach ya
Yall point a can at the cam for the gram you a poser
We sold gram after gram kept it canned like how you pose to
Before locomotive we were controlling as foot soldiers
Got the drop had to look out bros loot we war zonin
Used to rob with no piece but still linking like Ford motion
Now if haters tryna take our ship like 4 holding
Earned stripes with no heater
Plus shared the same sneakers
When every soldier know his role you don't hoe bout who the leader
Ask my brothers what's the word but I was pose to be the preacher
So Creflo with crips though and he gon jet 4 every dollar, holla
Do you follow?
So Creflo with crip though and he gon jet 4 every dollar, holla
May all Field niggas eat
This what they wanted right?
Told niggas it's different this time
It's what they don't know that kill em nigga
And I don't feel em nigga
Writer: Hosea Kese
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