[Hook: Mike Smith] What I've learned, from this thug life I'm livin Is it's a cold cold world, and I know at times it gets to ya You gotta keep pushin, gotta keep pushin Gotta keep pushin, gotta keep pushin Gotta keep pushin you gotta keep pushin And at any given moment You can end up with your back on the wall I know at times it gets to ya Gotta keep pushin, you gotta keep pushin You know gotta keep pushin, you gotta keep pushin You know you gotta keep pushin you gotta keep pushin (Sheek) Yeah cuz I push I push, and that money a drop And them bottles a pop, and I'm at the bar With my big cigar, with my shades and hoody on, I'm a superstar With my hands up high and I'm extra high And she extra fly, tell ya friends goodbye Yeah westside doin it can only fit two in it The night is good so don't ruin it We gon make it or we gon take it Respect is everything so please don't break it If you still in the hood and ya rent is due I wrote this song for you (for you) [Hook] (Sheek) I just party and bs like B.I said Old school keep a hundred stacks under the bed With the time red six hundred call it a sled Little yak little greenery to clear my head But you gotta keep pushin you gotta keep whippin The landlord callin the baby sitter is flippin You ready to drop everythin you think about skippin But you strong and you gon make it all good Back to the wall and you gon keep it all hood Put ya drinks up 5 cent cups Ace of spades whatever I don't give (a give a) If ya rents due I wrote this song for you [Hook] (Sheek) Unh pay day is here eventhough there's nothing's left The clubs packed everybody is fresh to def New swag I'm confident that you can bag her Gas in the tank, can I buy you a drink The music all loud, she dancin' all wild Can't tell me shorty ain't the hottest in the crowd [Hook]