Push Start by Seru The Ellipsis Lyrics
[Chorus]
Mama made a star yeah yeah
I don't want keys for my car yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
Hit the road like punching tar yeah yeah
Just so I can feed my dogs yeah yeah yeah
Yeeeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
[Verse]
I tried to control my emotions
A lot of factors
Seemed to bring me anger
And I can't just act like I'm not broken
A lot of chapters
Where I really made it happen
Seemed to not have mattered in the moment
But now I'm back
I'm finna treat the rap
Like it's a leaking tap and leave it open
So send this to all my opponents
All these flows
They gonna carry words
Nigga, this a message in a bottle
You can swallow
But it's pretty awful
Because what I'm spitting here is harmful
And now you're tipsy
From the shit I'm spitting
And its got you slipping like the slides do
But I ain't tripping
Imma go and get some bitch
Who can sit it on me like a bar stool
I'm steady rising like the bar do
And that just means that I'm the bar, bru
I mean my bars are pretty hard too
My bars raise the bar like a prism dude
I lift it myself, man I'm so tough
I don't ever trip on the old stuff
I don't fuck with the past
I focus on tracks
I give you more bangers than Pornhub
Keep the tissue handy
Your girlfriend listen and she getting handsy
She be up on me, I know she want it
Put the meat in the water like a Krabby Patty
I've been ignored, I wasn't even surprised
I've been so hungry I swallowed my pride
I pay it no mind 'cause I'm on the grind
I know in due time, I'll get what is mine, mine (Mine)
Laugh it up cause ima leave you in stitches
Ignored my presence made me think I ain't gifted
But now I practised for this game that needs fixing
Imma make sure all your goats are my bitch
LAMB talk
Boy be quiet, let the bag talk
When they talk about you man it's sad, dog
And you ain't gotta be mad, dog
See, my shit is really really mad, dog
I know your homies got your back, thou
They never tell you that you whack, thou
They keep gassing you up like Sasol
But I really hope that road works
But please do not act like you own skirts
If you act like a bitch I'll put kicks on your lips
While I run the streets and call it Road work
Boy my words hurt
I got quite an empty liver
Unless I fill it with some liquor
And just a little bit of Sizzurp
Mama didn't make a quitter
I'm the realest, they a gimmick
If you listen to these lyrics my nigga, then you can clearly spot the difference
Imma shine cause I know I'm a winner
Mama left me and I fuckin' miss her
I know she got me and I'm always with her
I'm getting bigger
So big that I can peep through heavens gates so I can see her
See that's the mission
I don't need to take shots at these nigguhs
I never start a war but if you really want it bro
When it comes to beef I'm not afraid to deliver
[Chorus]
Mama made a star yeah yeah
I don't want keys for my car yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
Hit the road like punching tar yeah yeah
Just so I can feed my dogs yeah yeah yeah
Yeeeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
Mama made a star yeah yeah
I don't want keys for my car yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
Hit the road like punching tar yeah yeah
Just so I can feed my dogs yeah yeah yeah
Yeeeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
[Verse]
I tried to control my emotions
A lot of factors
Seemed to bring me anger
And I can't just act like I'm not broken
A lot of chapters
Where I really made it happen
Seemed to not have mattered in the moment
But now I'm back
I'm finna treat the rap
Like it's a leaking tap and leave it open
So send this to all my opponents
All these flows
They gonna carry words
Nigga, this a message in a bottle
You can swallow
But it's pretty awful
Because what I'm spitting here is harmful
And now you're tipsy
From the shit I'm spitting
And its got you slipping like the slides do
But I ain't tripping
Imma go and get some bitch
Who can sit it on me like a bar stool
I'm steady rising like the bar do
And that just means that I'm the bar, bru
I mean my bars are pretty hard too
My bars raise the bar like a prism dude
I lift it myself, man I'm so tough
I don't ever trip on the old stuff
I don't fuck with the past
I focus on tracks
I give you more bangers than Pornhub
Keep the tissue handy
Your girlfriend listen and she getting handsy
She be up on me, I know she want it
Put the meat in the water like a Krabby Patty
I've been ignored, I wasn't even surprised
I've been so hungry I swallowed my pride
I pay it no mind 'cause I'm on the grind
I know in due time, I'll get what is mine, mine (Mine)
Laugh it up cause ima leave you in stitches
Ignored my presence made me think I ain't gifted
But now I practised for this game that needs fixing
Imma make sure all your goats are my bitch
LAMB talk
Boy be quiet, let the bag talk
When they talk about you man it's sad, dog
And you ain't gotta be mad, dog
See, my shit is really really mad, dog
I know your homies got your back, thou
They never tell you that you whack, thou
They keep gassing you up like Sasol
But I really hope that road works
But please do not act like you own skirts
If you act like a bitch I'll put kicks on your lips
While I run the streets and call it Road work
Boy my words hurt
I got quite an empty liver
Unless I fill it with some liquor
And just a little bit of Sizzurp
Mama didn't make a quitter
I'm the realest, they a gimmick
If you listen to these lyrics my nigga, then you can clearly spot the difference
Imma shine cause I know I'm a winner
Mama left me and I fuckin' miss her
I know she got me and I'm always with her
I'm getting bigger
So big that I can peep through heavens gates so I can see her
See that's the mission
I don't need to take shots at these nigguhs
I never start a war but if you really want it bro
When it comes to beef I'm not afraid to deliver
[Chorus]
Mama made a star yeah yeah
I don't want keys for my car yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah
Hit the road like punching tar yeah yeah
Just so I can feed my dogs yeah yeah yeah
Yeeeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeaaaaah yeah yeah yeah