Listen to So Obvious song with lyrics from Pusha T

So Obvious

Pusha T7 Nov 2011

So Obvious Lyrics

So Obvious - Pusha T

I see you supplyin' the strip

 

I'm supplyin' the hits

 

These niggas been fiendin' for this sh*t

In one short year I've turned dreams to nightmares

Let the gods of the game know I'm right here

To you new muthaf**kas Buzz Lightyears

Ahead of y'all so be careful on that tightrope

I inspire all the rappers that you might quote

Lookin' down on you niggas like white folk

You're entitled to believe all your high hopes

When you can fool anybody with the right hoax

Let you sing to 'em emotionally cling to 'em

With no pillow you just sellin' a dream to 'em

Weakest niggas throwin' shots I just lean through 'em

I just laugh at 'em f**k is he doin'

I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it

I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it

I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it

It's so obvious in my clothes you can smell it

Take a glimpse of my life as I walk through it

Powder everywhere like I drug the chalk through it

Catty-corner penthouse as I park-view it

Hit the jackpot bullseye dart through it

Music I talk through it it's an art to it

Let the critics praise let the charts do it

As I burn through this money no thought to it

Eighty cents could save a child but I ain't up to it

I just shop through it cook and chop to it

Move Heavy D I shewop to it

We got our own thing drop the top to it

This is block music Wacka Flock to it

I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it

I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it

I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it

It's so obvious in my clothes you can smell it

I'm so raw runnin' from the law

A ni**a got rich from what you snort through a straw

Here to raise the bar chain no flaws

Say it's whiplash when I let my neck thaw

In the two door no rims on the car

The hate is so thick you can cut it with a saw

See what I saw the best getting better

Look but can't touch I'm a muthaf**kin' leper

Q dog steppa Stomp The Yard better

K I L I'm just waiting on a letter

Oh there it is let the triple beam measure

Re-Up is the gang and we bettin' whatever

I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it

I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it

I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it

It's so obvious in my clothes you can smell it

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***