Chords for Pushin

Say man I don't give [E] a fuck about the feds, DEA, [F#]
ATF, task force, jump out boards, and your local neighborhood robbers, baby I gots to keep [C#m] on pushing.
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_ _ _ _ [F#m] Before they hit it in the gas tank or the [Bm] tire, before a motherfucker even knew about [A] a stand fight, we just put work in the back of the car and mad fine, now ask a nigga that was doing it in [F#m] 9-3, on the interstate in the rental car you can find [B] me, Duke tasted stuff like a holiday turkey, [A] chopper right beside him, take the nigga try to jerk me, I didn't see the thing, plus I played it out of [F#m] state, either way a nigga was done for having a lot [B] of weight,
tried to knock me down but it only made me [A] bigger, haters wanna see me fall but a nigga gotta keep on pushing.
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feel you boy, [F#m] _ _ I feel you [B] young, I mean, _ I [C#m] feel you. _ _
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_ _ [B] I got an ounce about to cut it into [C#m] stones, next stop Port Arthur, Texas, I work it in the [A] lawns, I'm a little nigga on this also about to [F#m] rise, I was cutting 17 and I was only paying 5, [B] a week went by, and a nigga took that [A] drive back to H-town with three up about to score me 9, high ranks bold and the wolf so cold, [F#m] I cook for 9 then I stretch it for 9 [B] more,
I'm that nigga baking with holes in his dome, crumbing niggas, selling the beat to the fucking shit soul.
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_ _ _ One day you're here, the next day you're gone, cause some niggas set you up on the phone, [Bm] shit I play it high go, I'm in a league of my [A] own, you ain't gotta front me shit nigga, I'm buying my own, whether it's 16 bars or 16 brooks, [D] move them one at a time, I'll take 16 [B] trips, I'm in the kitchen with the white, white [E] choppers by the back [C#m] door,
Mind on my money, but I swear [A] this shit stacked, got the squares in the closet, hundred thousand in the [F#m] box frame, got the stash box in the back of the Mustang, [B] I keep it down to ask bitch to drive that shit, [A] look ITN nigga yes she ride [C#m] that shit,
I hustle harder, I hustle smarter, [F#m] just left the magnum locked, tryna whip me up a charger, [B] I'm so ahead of my time, ahead of my grind, look at snowman bitch, it's the [A] month that I shine, see my watch is light, my ears begging for [D] attention, quarter mill round my neck in case I forgot to [Bm] mention,
These niggas acting like hoes, so mother [E] fucker keep bussin', I'm a do what the [A] gangsta do a nigga keep bussin' _ _
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