PRESS THE BUTTON LYRICS – FUTURE

[Intro]
Ski
Plutoski
How you coming?

[Verse]
Two-thousand on some Ricks, I just stepped on a n!gga b!tch (What else?)
I just a hit a whole ‘nother new lick (What else?), I just fu*ked up another check (Ayy, say gang)
I step out and my s*it hit
I got a n!gga license on my neck (Coming like that)
Diamonds in different color, Tony Carter (Real s*it)
Came from the gutter, slime with my brother, yeah

I’m back on the road with the things (Brrt, brrt)
I’m back in the cut with the gang (Ski)
I spend me some dollar on my chain (Go)
You pushing this s*it or you slang? (Let’s represent)
Get equipped to the gang, it’s dangerous (I feel you)
Different breed, never not the same (How you feeling?)
You been holding me down, it’s draining (A real one)
Every day, I take it up another notch (Real)
I’m in the studio maintaining (One thou’)
Go outside your head with a bang (One thou’)
Gon’ be bloodshed ‘about the things we believe in, going gas chamber, woah
Ain’t no chopping it up with a goof (What’s happening?)
N!ggas running you down out the roof (I got it)
Had to constantly get in the booth (Push out)
Keep these words, ain’t nothing but the truth (Keep it quiet)
They done already tried deceiving me (Slide)
But these b!tches ain’t leaving me (Sweat ’em)
Did what it needed to be (Say)
Cut a ho off, I did it immediately (That’s pimp s*it)
Ain’t no defeating me
Take all these b!tches ’cause ain’t no defeating me (That’s pimp s*it)
New fettuccine, just bought her some more, new Lamborghinis
You must forgot the 56 Nights flow, this is better, this some Geico
Big four-magger, big toe tagger
Pluto Mick Jagger

You must’ve forgot who had her before you had her, Pluto had her
There’s no need to go through the data, my new b!tch is badder (I seen this s*it)
Before you go public, tell a n!gga, “Take out the budget”
A cup of that muddy, I’m back on that muddy, I’m back on that dirty (Back on that good s*it)
B!tch, you could’ve never loved me
‘Bout to make you feel the wrath (What?)
Stack it up taller than giraffe, yeah, grr, grr, ski
Make it do what it supposed to do, just put the adlibs on it (Rrr, rrr, ski)
Spent a fifty on a crib, I got another big year coming (Freebandz)
Crank it up and I switch gears on it (Where you going?)
Hustling like I was back on the Front Street
Do this s*it in a whole ‘nother country
I’m the n!gga to get back on it, pour up the lean before I even drop the tape
Supposed to be intoxicated, I feel like I supposed to be intoxicated (Let’s go)
How it feels just to stack up a hun-dun
Sipping, having my way with the munyun
I got at it and went on a run-run (What you doing?)
Another month, I be up on two hun-dun (Ski)
Fu*k all these hoes, I’m sinning, yeah
Go tell that lil’ rat who winning (Who win)
N!ggas know they can’t come to the trenches (What’s up?)
N!ggas still know I’m runnin this s*it (Ayy, gang)
I press a button, it’s a backdoor (What else?)
I press a button, n!ggas cutting throats (What else?)
I press a button, hella gunsmoke (Rrr, rrr, ski)
I came in the game with a goat on my back, ain’t no falling off (What you say?)
Got kingpins, they be counting on me just to keep it raw
These lil’ hitters, they all depend on me ’cause they still can call
Let’s see what I come from grinding, went international (Global)

[Chorus]
I press a button, it’s a backdoor (What up?)
I press a button, n!ggas cutting throats
I press a button, hella gunsmoke (Rrr, rrr)
I press a button, it’s a backdoor (What up?)
I press a button, n!ggas cutting throats
I press a button, hella gunsmoke (Rrr, rrr, ski)