[Pre-Chorus: Dubzy]
I'm yo pushaman, pusha-pushaman
Pushaman, I'm yo pushaman
Who need a gram?
Pushaman, I'm yo pushaman
Pusha-pushaman
I front my fam, say who need a gram?
I'm yo pushaman


[Chorus: Dubzy]
Penny for your thoughts
Dime-bag hallucinations
One eighth of a brick will heighten imaginations
Order a quarter if you wanna feel amazing
Order a quarter if you wanna feel amazing
Order a quarter if you wanna feel amazing
(Got a bag of sunshine)
Order a quarter if you wanna feel amazing
(Got a bag of sunshine)
Order a quarter if you wanna feel amazing
(Got a bag of sunshine)
Order a quarter if you wanna feel amazing
(Got a bag of sunshine)


[Pre-Chorus: Dubzy]


[Verse 1:]
Imagine the 1980s
(Immigrating for safer haven)
They moved you to little Haiti
(Family slaving for little payment)
Your English ain't really great, but
(They look down on you cause you're Haitian)
And you know lightskin
So of course you fighting
But your name ring bells in the hood
(Cause n***as see that you got hands)
And your cousin Pierre just started trapping
(Twenties of white man)
A family affair while Zoe Pound coming up
(So you tied in)
And the only album you sing is Thriller
(Your English is like Mike)
Then, you find a girl who's Dominican
Who don't believe in coincidence
And her dad works for El Chapo
So now you coppin' like 10 of em
And she is like your synonym
Thick or thin, down for pain or pleasure
Time to put in effort
You think want it, but don't need a Lexus


[Pre-Chorus: Dubzy]


[Chorus: Dubzy]


[Verse 2:]
Gimme what I want
I'll give you what you need
You gave me the love below
I gave you self esteem
I was just 18
More game than away teams
Dick seen more face than the A-Team
You're too fine
That's why God made dreams
You're too fine
That's why God made fees
I shoulda paid attention to you
Maybe God made me for you
Maybe God saved me for you
Or vice versa
Uh, my words get slurred up
You survived thru all my tantrums
You're the Eve to all my atoms
Every molecule, you never lied
When you said I'm handsome
You seem to cry
When you hear our anthems
SWV, ooooh you get so weak
Thinking of me
Tears down your cheek
Swallow your pride
Fall to your knees, uh
You say that you won't call him
You won't make it thru the autumn
On the fourth of October
You pray I'm sober
When you say happy birthday to me
Cause the world finna blow
No matter if you GD
Like i need a goddamn reason
I've been drinking since Thursday morning
Now it's Sunday evening
Fuck
I know i cuss alot
But shit I ain't got much to say
At least you know i know you know
I make you feel some type of way
If we don’t speak
That may be the last time
That we were ever
Forever? forever ever?
Forever ever?
So, get off your high horse
And take off your white hat
I know you miss this shit
Olivia pope couldn't fix that


[Outro:]
Gimme what I want
I'll give you what you need
You gave me the love below, low low
Huh, gimme what I want
I'll give you what you need, need
Yeah, uh, I'll give you what you need


[Pre-Chorus: Dubzy]