quadra

5y

Let's count then:

P- for Pusha
K - for Kanye

So if you rebuke me for workin' with someone else on a couple of Vs
What do you really think of the nigga that's makin' your beats?

P

I've done things for him I thought that he never would need
Father had to stretch his hands out and get it from me
I pop style for 30 hours then let him repeat

K

Now you poppin' up with the jokes, I'm dead, I'm asleep

P

I just left from over by y'all puttin' pen to the sheets

K/P

Tired of sittin' quiet and helpin' my enemies eat
Keep gettin' temperature checks
They know that my head overheats
Don't know why the f*** you niggas listen to Denim or Steve
Must've had your Infrared wrong, now your head in the beam

P

Y'all are the spittin' image of whatever jealousy breeds
Don't push me when I'm in album mode
You're not even top 5 as far as your label talent goes

P

You send shots, well I got to challenge those
But I bring Calicos to the Alamo

P

I could never have a Virgil in my circle
And hold him back 'cause he makes me nervous
I wanna see my brothers flourish to they higher purpose

K

You niggas leeches and serpents
I think it's good that now the teachers are learnin', yeah
Your brother said it was your cousin, then him, then you
So, you don't rap what you did, you just rap what you knew
Don't be ashamed, it's plenty niggas that do what you do
There's no malice in your heart, you're an approachable dude
Man, you might've sold to college kids for Nike and Mercedes
But you act like you sold d**** for Escobar in the '80s
I had a microphone of yours, but then the signature faded
I think that pretty much resembles what's been happenin' lately
Please believe your demise will be televised, yeah
And as for Q, man, I changed his life a couple times
Nigga was at Kroger workin' double time
Y'all actin' like he made the boy when I was tryna help the guy
Yeah, who gassed you to play with me?
Man, you made this s*** as easy as ABCs
Whoever supposedly makin' me hits
But then got no hits sound like they need me
My hooks did it, my lyrics did it
My spirit did it, I'm fearless with it, yeah
I really shouldn't have given you none of my time
'Cause you older than the nigga you runnin' behind
Look, holla at me when you multi-million
I told you keep playin' with my name
And I'ma let it ring on you like Virginia Williams
I'm too resilient, get out your feelings
It's gonna be a cruel summer for you
I told Weezy and Baby, "I'ma done him for you"
Tell 'Ye we got a invoice comin' to you
Considerin' that we just sold another 20 for you

All P

Wayyyyy more bars for Pusha

You're a dumbass

Y0rn

5y

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Lookin back this weak asf compared to Adidon

Relapse

5y

iirc, 40 was pillow talking about it to some girl and Push got in touch with the girl and she told him

SHAQUILLE

5y

But imagine if Nas didn’t make ether but just took mad subs at Kanye cause he produced takeover. Y’all rocking with that?

TYDOLLAMAN

5y

Wait what? 40 is the one who gave info to Push???

quadra

5y

Let's count then:

P- for Pusha
K - for Kanye

So if you rebuke me for workin' with someone else on a couple of Vs
What do you really think of the nigga that's makin' your beats?

P

I've done things for him I thought that he never would need
Father had to stretch his hands out and get it from me
I pop style for 30 hours then let him repeat

K

Now you poppin' up with the jokes, I'm dead, I'm asleep

P

I just left from over by y'all puttin' pen to the sheets

K/P

Tired of sittin' quiet and helpin' my enemies eat
Keep gettin' temperature checks
They know that my head overheats
Don't know why the f*** you niggas listen to Denim or Steve
Must've had your Infrared wrong, now your head in the beam

P

Y'all are the spittin' image of whatever jealousy breeds
Don't push me when I'm in album mode
You're not even top 5 as far as your label talent goes

P

You send shots, well I got to challenge those
But I bring Calicos to the Alamo

P

I could never have a Virgil in my circle
And hold him back 'cause he makes me nervous
I wanna see my brothers flourish to they higher purpose

K

You niggas leeches and serpents
I think it's good that now the teachers are learnin', yeah
Your brother said it was your cousin, then him, then you
So, you don't rap what you did, you just rap what you knew
Don't be ashamed, it's plenty niggas that do what you do
There's no malice in your heart, you're an approachable dude
Man, you might've sold to college kids for Nike and Mercedes
But you act like you sold d**** for Escobar in the '80s
I had a microphone of yours, but then the signature faded
I think that pretty much resembles what's been happenin' lately
Please believe your demise will be televised, yeah
And as for Q, man, I changed his life a couple times
Nigga was at Kroger workin' double time
Y'all actin' like he made the boy when I was tryna help the guy
Yeah, who gassed you to play with me?
Man, you made this s*** as easy as ABCs
Whoever supposedly makin' me hits
But then got no hits sound like they need me
My hooks did it, my lyrics did it
My spirit did it, I'm fearless with it, yeah
I really shouldn't have given you none of my time
'Cause you older than the nigga you runnin' behind
Look, holla at me when you multi-million
I told you keep playin' with my name
And I'ma let it ring on you like Virginia Williams
I'm too resilient, get out your feelings
It's gonna be a cruel summer for you
I told Weezy and Baby, "I'ma done him for you"
Tell 'Ye we got a invoice comin' to you
Considerin' that we just sold another 20 for you

All P

Wayyyyy more bars for Pusha

You're a dumbass

quadra

5y

Remind me again when Drake said he had a crazy diss

POOM POOM DOOM

5y

YesJulz was sleeping with 40, he told her about Drake's son. She ended up passing that information along to Pusha

TYDOLLAMAN

5y

Wow it was YesJulz lol

quadra

5y

Let's count then:

P- for Pusha
K - for Kanye

So if you rebuke me for workin' with someone else on a couple of Vs
What do you really think of the nigga that's makin' your beats?

P

I've done things for him I thought that he never would need
Father had to stretch his hands out and get it from me
I pop style for 30 hours then let him repeat

K

Now you poppin' up with the jokes, I'm dead, I'm asleep

P

I just left from over by y'all puttin' pen to the sheets

K/P

Tired of sittin' quiet and helpin' my enemies eat
Keep gettin' temperature checks
They know that my head overheats
Don't know why the f*** you niggas listen to Denim or Steve
Must've had your Infrared wrong, now your head in the beam

P

Y'all are the spittin' image of whatever jealousy breeds
Don't push me when I'm in album mode
You're not even top 5 as far as your label talent goes

P

You send shots, well I got to challenge those
But I bring Calicos to the Alamo

P

I could never have a Virgil in my circle
And hold him back 'cause he makes me nervous
I wanna see my brothers flourish to they higher purpose

K

You niggas leeches and serpents
I think it's good that now the teachers are learnin', yeah
Your brother said it was your cousin, then him, then you
So, you don't rap what you did, you just rap what you knew
Don't be ashamed, it's plenty niggas that do what you do
There's no malice in your heart, you're an approachable dude
Man, you might've sold to college kids for Nike and Mercedes
But you act like you sold d**** for Escobar in the '80s
I had a microphone of yours, but then the signature faded
I think that pretty much resembles what's been happenin' lately
Please believe your demise will be televised, yeah
And as for Q, man, I changed his life a couple times
Nigga was at Kroger workin' double time
Y'all actin' like he made the boy when I was tryna help the guy
Yeah, who gassed you to play with me?
Man, you made this s*** as easy as ABCs
Whoever supposedly makin' me hits
But then got no hits sound like they need me
My hooks did it, my lyrics did it
My spirit did it, I'm fearless with it, yeah
I really shouldn't have given you none of my time
'Cause you older than the nigga you runnin' behind
Look, holla at me when you multi-million
I told you keep playin' with my name
And I'ma let it ring on you like Virginia Williams
I'm too resilient, get out your feelings
It's gonna be a cruel summer for you
I told Weezy and Baby, "I'ma done him for you"
Tell 'Ye we got a invoice comin' to you
Considerin' that we just sold another 20 for you

All P

Wayyyyy more bars for Pusha

You're a dumbass

math fifty

5y

Neither songs were very good in retrospect

thegreatdivine

5y

It wasn't. You're being trolled.

POOM POOM DOOM

5y

YesJulz was sleeping with 40, he told her about Drake's son. She ended up passing that information along to Pusha

TYDOLLAMAN

5y

I kind of like it tho

SHAQUILLE

5y

So you admit he had nothing else to say to push so he focused on Kanye who was the easy target at the time

thegreatdivine

5y

Believe what you want then lol.