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Writin' my bars in the back of the Bentley
Just kidding, I'm trippin', the Lambo fits me
I was raised by Lil Dicky
Drivin' down Ward, listenin'

Da Weight Is Over

L.G. Wise

Me vs. Industry

2002

it all
Baller blow up
Baller must fall

Chorus
Wanna live your life
So
Go ahead and get high
No
Before you lose your life
Boy
The weight is over

The 50z

Blu

Good To Be Home

2017

Uh
The light-skin with the nice trim
400 spokes riding the stroll by the white folks
The rare bones get the bare Jones
If it's the caddy, it's

motherfuckin' Oscar

Answers first, questions later
Why so many questions, hater?
Spend your fucking day to day drinking fucking Hatorade
Waste away, sat inside

the boat
Then you drown with it
I ain't have a car, so I Crown Vic' it
I spilt a four, got my hand sticky
4 paint a picture on the canvases
Gold-diggin'

Nigga rockin' city boy with it
Tampa State of mind he was all the way high 
Selling Jays by the O with Ms. All The Way Live!

Bring it back real rap let

Lakers up by 10 and I need
Some more ice in my shit literally

And I know a lot of dimes, they a handful
That's why players on the
Sidelines can't

prove I'm better by bar
And keep up the beats so stay in your seats
And stand up clapping if you feeling this heat

You talk like A Team you just just hot

spend it, spend it
Spend it m-M-Mazel tov

Champagne by the case loads, case closed
Playin' Jay Z
Change flows while I change clothes
Maintain hoes,

but I ain't come back the same man
Ain't got no other man
Eye contact for shots, we pour Henn'
Jay Rock, K Dot, they said we gon' win
Don't play

have more than this
Not including what I get in this bitch, I'm really rich
Not including what I gave Jay, that nigga loyal as shit
Not including what

And they love me.

I still see you smile
As you float in the sky
Miles high as you rise
Still clear in my eyes
Still as bright as every night we danced til 5

hold that L (hold that)
Never needed shit from no one, I'm good by myself
But that's a lie without my mom, I know this fame would be hell
So if my

ain't need favors (yeah)
God damn I be gettin' high
Doesn't mean I'm getting lazy (Nah)
Teachers teaching 'bout Reagan
I'm tryna be Jay-Z (Wooh)
Only