Weight Up
Problematics
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If you really got it then you really got it Never been the one to do too much flexing If you really ‘bout it then you really ‘bout it I just be chilling ‘till they wanna test me If I gotta go then I go on my own Mean mugging so just leave me alone Clear vision feeling just like drone Too busy I just need me clone Now they want me they’ve been hitting my phone I ain’t stressing I’ve been good all alone The way that I’m moving the way that I’m living It never ever ever felt like a home That’s why I need go n get the f*ck out I just been getting bread n then I hush out They acting tough But they ain’t about it So come to it they just go and they duck out Weight up Got my weight up So now she hit my phone Paid up Pockets way up She can’t leave me lone Stay up We just stay up Until the streets is cold Wake up Don’t wanna wake up So please don’t hit my phone I hate when bitches start calling’ my phone Just because I’m doin’ better I hate when bitches start actin’ all friendly Yeah I know this is a set-up Hot kid I won’t let up Too many people want it but won’t get up Always a problem with you yeah I’m fed up Thirty in it Curry shooting a beretta I really want it so Imma go get it You know my money stack tall as a midget I’m on my finna run up the digits Feelin’ like Nav so gimme’ a minute I be like Nav cuz’ I got the habits I got a problem they call me an addict Energy flow I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout static Forty bands I just dropped on a Patek Weight up Got my weight up So now she hit my phone Paid up Pockets way up She can’t leave me lone Stay up We just stay up Until the streets is cold Wake up Don’t wanna wake up So please don’t hit my phone F*ck on the beat uh huh She for the streets uh huh Loud got me geeked uh huh Loud got me tweaked uh huh I’m all on the wave god damn Start digging your grave god damn Cuz boy you ain’t brave god damn Can’t look at the boy god damn I’m on a whole different beat imma level up I got your wife and your kids imma settle up I got your wife in the back She running the pack brand new bitch imma peddle up Peddle up like Armstrong Fucked bitch for Hong Kong Pound the chest like King Kong Smoke the wood we all gone Weight up Got my weight up So now she hit my phone Paid up Pockets way up She can’t leave me lone Stay up We just stay up Until the streets is cold Wake up Don’t wanna wake up So please don’t hit my phone
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Written by: Anthony Garza, Chaise Havens, Guillermo Francis, Kade Morris
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