This is a song about "Push bikes"

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

And your buttons im get to push in,

Don't push your luck kid you're still tender

Picture a place that they exist, together

Imma push these weak niggas off a fuckin stairwell

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

Push them down my elevators

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

You can push me aside and rush

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Your wig will get push back so don't push that

Submerging from the depth, and i push and nudge

Party with bitches that throw parties too much