Lyrics:
of journeys in one way or another
Some go down in flames, others go down in history
Grandfather OC, processes threats based on horsepower
And vehicle weight
vehicles, paper weights, straight
Little niggas try to calculate the money I make
I ain't having it, I keep the gauge cocked in the kitchen cabinet
Grabbing
sure
Punk niggas shatter like a glass jaw, break it
My rhyme gross weight vehicle combination
Was too heavy for the Chevy's is chased out
sure
Punk niggas shatter like a glass jaw, break it
My rhyme gross weight vehicle combination
Was too heavy for the Chevy's is chased out
traffic 911
Push start vehicle shit getting physical
Moving this weight had the bags living room
I caught me some charges I'm never gone argue ain't
Weight on me like the clock of Flava Flav
By the end of this song I dug a grave
To bury these bitter succubus'
I'm a man on a mission
A galactic decision
on running with my primates
You ain't did it till you done it like in 5 states
Weezy hustle, no blubber, I put on weight
And in a drought I go on a diet
the public
But still I push weight that make the ghetto's quake
By all means I've seen I've lived
By 22 years old, 50 thousand dollar vehicles I rimmed
on running with my primates
You ain't did it till you done it like in 5 states
Weezy hustle, no blubber, I put on weight
And in a drought I go on a diet
Biggs get!
cause more than weight loss,
Dead body block road no vehicle can't pass,
Make kill quick say: Kresenda a the boss,
Chorus
People get shot
body plenty the Ak full a weight n lengthy fully custom the belly cya empty scope pon the top yea the pon clip healthy dem fi know seh we evil outlaw we
body plenty
the Ak full a weight n lengthy
fully custom the belly cya empty
scope pon the top yea the pon clip healthy
dem fi know seh we evil outlaw we
like four fifth and lick shot somewhat like Pete
Malik rock think not I don't smoke I just sleep drink and eat
Think pot and I want the top a vehicle
Ducking the animal keeper runnin'
With my primates
You ain't did it till you done
It like in five states
Weezy hustle no blubber I put on weight
And in
head tooken off
Catch you out of bounds on the wrong fuckin' s-oil
Wrap that ass up like aluminim f-oil
I'm Fed Ex, heavy duty nigga, pushin weight
all on me, feel the weight of the eyes
New year '96, not my fault I died
Phil Schneider's maker was around his neck, tied
If underground, they had
Let's rent a vehicle SUV not any vehicle
Glove and a mask I'ma need 3 of those
You don't know who I really am inside damn I hate a critic
Society got
use my passion, gonna light up the dark
Let me get to the principle
These bars are way too visual, so my vehicle visible
Need some residual, upfront
use my passion, gotta light up the dark
Let me get to the principle
These bars are way too visual
So my vehicle visible
Need some residual
Upfront
the sky's the limit,
'cause I'm married to my money nigga I'm committed
If it's gold at the end of the rainbow then my gang go, get up in the vehicles
Divine got me, nigga, the boss, he pop me
Rae, we gotta generate, lord, I feel the Ditech, the mildew
Buy jets and vehicles, steal a little
Wrap up
are just getting more strange
But we doing big things
Making big gains
The weight up on me getting lighter like bic
I spit flames, make ya sweat, wet
given
Made up energetic vibration
Open up your doors and let your
Brilliance in
I own myself
My responsibility
Won't make no one else
Carry the weight
Mind is on the money got that weight off my back
Time to run another check up, need the paper in a stack
Wake up everyday with plans to take it
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