Audio Push

Audio Push - Commas (Remix) lyrics

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(Verse)

Let's fuck up some commas

I promise that we ain't got nothing in common

She pull up on you and she stay with that drama

She pull up on me and she lay in pajamas

I do this shit random, do what I wanna

Roll marijuana, smack her ass while she cookin' lasagna

Make her switch it, gotta watch the iguanas

Niggas bitches, man, I call 'em Jewannas

I know you know about my reputation

I know you finish on me, love when you see me on the streets

Dawg, unless you hate! I know you know I went

To the School of Hard knots just to get that education

Know you messy hoes all in my snapchat and instagram investigator

Warren G, I'm finna get the regulatin'

Use the blue drink for the elevation

And my new thing with no registration

Vrrum vrrum like the kid through

My nigga Diddie Dom touchdown cuz his moms got to see his kids too

That's the type of shit we cheers to

See the snakes in the rearview

Tittie jakes, we don't hear you

Or we hear you and it's just not addin' up

Playin' these politics, I had enough

Goin' the passport, I had it rough

Now my body and passport tatted up

When we hear you we fast forward, now you stuck

This shit is just really not what you think

You should really stop, I'm after meals like a Philly cop

My girl TLS chilly hot, come through with that silly top

Got my toast coolin' in benji socks

BL dubby got the city locked

Hit New York and threw my _______(?)

Betta yet, hit my milly walk

That's how I really ride

I perfected the plan, you watch on demand

I got checks on demand

I got connect that they connected the fam

Now we seein' more commas, they exit exams

And respect the demand

(Hook break)

(Verse 2)

Yo, I'm acting, I'm a fool wid it

Laid back so I can cruise fully

Signed to Gaffin and got right to rappin'

And they ain't even know what to do with us

Got it right and brought my crew with me

Now these women actin' too silly

Now these shows goin' too stupid

They say I'm on like it's news to me

Before Blackberry and the size grow

Before all that, switched to iPhones

Befo' yo chick got on my bone

And her number got on my phone

People told us that we couldn't do it

Then we did it twice and got us looking stupid

Zero contributions to accomplishments

Just insecurities and talking shit

A lotta talkie talk and never walking it, tho

I see an open spot and park in that hoe

I walk up in the mall and buy a lotta flame

I do that cuz I couldn't do that befo

Stupid spendin' when yo crew is winnin'

Second laps, well that's a new beginning

Rantin' bands befo' half these rappers where rockin' with us

Rappin' like they don't know what happened to em

I made it back, became the captain

Bring the camera, this that action

I be Mike or Pickle Jackson

Understand you payed it back

And you ready now, let's get it crackin'

Oh, that's yo baby momma

She rollin' that body, yeah

You don't want no pro'lems

Ova what she wanna do in private

Now drop it, really that nigga

Really that really that nigga

I don't see it gettin' bigger

Understand it's exactly how the squad planned it to be

The biggest on this planet

Brought my brothers and my team with me

Family ova the greenery

Only real ones, people scenery

I don't care who don't agree with me

Easily, I be the coldest nigga, on my momma

Promise yo favorite rapper don't want drama

And if they do, grab my phone, call my squad up

I'm fuckin' up you, yo homies and these commas

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