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Push My Limit by AcogZxin Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

[Intro / Verse]
Always caught lying but I’m tryna keep a promise, tripping over thottys that shit got be depressed, I’m just tryna work make it easy for my mama, hoping making music would make her impressed

Coming from a party and sneaking back out with friends, seen my brother dropped and taken out by the feds, now they want my trust acting like they r the best, now I don’t fuck with cops traumatized till the end

Now I’m paranoid but I’m not scared to go out, kinda getting used the sound of a shot, haters still try me but I won’t go full out, maybe I’m trippin I’m not tryna make a body drop
Ay
All my homies they be Crippin, only real kid on the block y’all been trippin
Broken by these women so now I don’t fuck with kissin, Posted by the opp and now my homies they gon missin

I don’t care about yo mans damn well he been snitching, because of all these haters I can’t even take a nap, catch u talk back damn well u gon be missin, used to be paranoid now I keep a strap

[Transition]
I had my double 38s But my pockets couldn’t fit it
We were posted by the cops but you know we can’t admit it, uh

Ay Yo Acog where u at it’s been a minute
Ive been cruising in my foreign and I’m locking my pole in it aye

[Verse2]
I ain’t no killer but don’t push me to my limit
Cuz Im rocking wita choppa and I’m not afraid to hit it
Rocking down throwing signs now ur mans he been recruited
Sippin on that purpp brother know we keepin homies zooted
Clutching on the strap but Vlone Chino staying booted
I ain’t rocking wit no gun, then I’m rockin wita shooter
Think your freezer cold but my wrist been staying cooler
I been flexing in the game, I’ve been ballin like a hooper

Haters always snitchin, I’m gon make it on my own
I’ve been bustin through these checks I’ve been Vibin on my zone
Try to post me up bitch put the 40 through yo dome
Try again to run me up pussy boy won’t make it home

I ain’t EBK we press our opps fuck it select a Stretcher
We’ve been Rockin wita pole but u know I ain’t no hitter
Don’t you try to test my patience kept my finger on the trigger
You’ve been postin wita 9 but I know u ain’t gon get her

[Verse3]
I ain’t never finna die, so you better come and shoot me
I got money on my mind, so you better hand it to me
I ain’t never finna die, so you better come and shoot me
Ay ay, damn you better come and shoot me

I’ve been waiting to get shot cuz I know that Imma target, red dots on my head but I’m not worried about it, go ahead push my limits and we’ll see what you do without it, my ass immortal drop me Imma just keep on talkin

Imma keep on talkin damn well I be talkin smack, dis on my name catch me runnin at yo back, dis on my mama then I’m bringing out the Mac, same day same shots so where the fuck u livin at
[Outro]
I’ve been rly hurting I got codeine in my liver, damn she’s been bleeding for me but I rly don’t miss her, my love is delusional cuz my feelings can’t get hurt, lost heart foundation automatic had to pick her

Automatic had to do it cuz she already knew me, all these others haters watching they can go ahead and lose me, I’ve been working hard everybody is just going through to me, try and push me to my limits then I’m bringing out the uzi