PushaMan Video (MV)

My life was getting so hard, I had to get me some more
All the money my momma gave wa' never enough
Trapping outta my couch and speeding some pace in my cup
Taking girls out on 'cations and turn their brain into mush
I used to smoke some loud, I used to middle it up
Then I told myself f*ck that, my dreams done needed some love
Now your favorite trapper's trapper, keep my weight in a cup
Stacking guala, hold on momma, your boy living it up (Huh)
I came up, I came up, I came up
Young boy stacking his paper
Got two bitches sucking my dick, and they don't call me till later
I treat everyday of life like a show, I'm Truman, I don't watch for no haters
Got all my goons on speed dial, ring ring, take a nigga for his paycheck
(Girl who's that nigga in the mask?)
It's me. Lil' Terry. Labadi
Swing by at my old crib, I could have you meeting my body
For f*ck sake. Shut up bitch
Don't you count no money behind me
I could put a stack on my waist, but that would just make a nigga look slimy
I could take your bitch for a ride
Make her wish that she loved me
Sitting in a Humvee, counting paper, and looking for my haters around me
Glock on my waist for the cash that I make, don't you f*ckers ever come around me
I been looking so loud, niggas always watching, they ain't wanna crown me
King of the Earth, I'm working
Shawdy sucking my dick, I'm hurting
Everyone calling my phone, they say it's money chasing time, I'm working
Bitches don't love, I'm hurting
Every nigga's gon' work me
Push me to the edge, I push you too
Now tell me nigga was it worth it?
I took your bitch from you, you mad
I get it. I move aside
I don't really get why you chase me across the earth, to get inside
My mind like
I won't take your next bitch
Nigga don't try ma
I got too much money
Your girl loves me
Hi bra