2C CAM - Keep It Pushin Lyrics

Thank God for my family who make me want to have purpose
I was looking at the Percocets, holding over some curses
If I'm ever spazzing out I'll just go drain me a burden
Filled with pain and regret, they like "save him, I think he needs a sermon"

Ice cold on that bitch, tweaking every weekend Ice cold in my cup cause it's a muddy season
If I do the dirty work, devil just gon' be teasing
Yeah, that n**** just a bitch, can't lie, I don't ever see him
Gotta see it to believe it, we far away from the city

Pretty bitty's been lying over here with me, saying
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know about ever staying long
I gotta go, well, keep it pushing, keep it pushing
All I ever know is keep it pushing, paper-pushing

Make that money grow and overlooking
When we couldn't, I guess that's how it goes
I'm finally cooking, hit that burnout when I be turning
But I just keep it pushing, keep it pushing

All I ever know is keep it pushing, paper-pushing
Make that money grow and overlooking
When we couldn't, I guess that's how it goes
I'm finally cooking, hit that burnout when I be turning

And ah shit, I got hundreds in my wallet
Keep it hush, it's like the blicky
It get wicked, it get sticky
Not one problem, all my brothers rocking with me

Living life just tryna vibe, don't you pull away that-
They say if you don't love yourself, then how you loving on a person
I wear hearts up on my shirt
But that don't mean everyone worth it

I chose her because she perfect
Birkin bag my money surfin'
Feel that breeze up in the air
Gotta treat you right if you deserve it

Niggas tweaking, talk too much
Girl, he ain't do you right on purpose
He ain't even know his purpose
Keeping tabs open on Google

You ain't even out there searchin'
I guess what I'm tryna say is
Tryna love is never working
Tryna love, I never

Keep it pushing, keep it pushing
All I ever know is keep it pushing, paper-pushing
Make that money grow and overlooking
When we couldn't, I guess that's how it goes

I'm finally cooking, hit that burnout when I be turning
But I just keep it pushing, keep it pushing
All I ever know is keep it pushing, paper-pushing
Make that money grow and overlooking

When we couldn't, I guess that's how it goes
I'm finally cooking, hit that burnout when I be turning
And ah shit