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I'm Gonna Stop 
music/lyrics by Brandon Jay

Comatose stuck in the bed
The dogs' disowned me
He hasn't been fed
Cause all I can think about is you

phone,
Pushing weight like in the gym we’re only doing mass bro,
Old school pushbikes saddle up,
Now it’s big bikes saddle up,
Getting older time

I'm masterful just pack and go
Pass the smoke
Man I'm bout to max out in this bitch
Carrying so much weight
Dope on a plate
I bring you these bars for

its a fully, I ain't a rookie
I'm flipping the cakes n the cookies I'm picking up weight like a pulley
I got a safe full of goodies keeping it safe cuz

Sun is shining somehow it's raining within
Sharing multiple smiles though fake and unreal
Sometimes I feel like I can't get outta bed
It's my weight

Nobody fuck with my energy when my crystal's near
The way of life is set in stone but we're all blind sided
By the carnal pleasures, truth is right behind

of these--queens
Full of melanin
Cuz they think they better than--you
But your whole life change
For the better when
You start to settle in your weight in gold

Hercules work the knees 

I'm worth the wait wait on me 
Hate on me

 Yeah put that weight on me 

Heavenly 

 My sound so Heavenly heaven sent have you felt

Like you like it when we fighting, let me get a touch.
I can pump another round, can you walk or need a crutch?
I can push a lot of weight, no gym

JoyBoy in her mouth so much, by now I should be famous
Bitches running around, they screaming Zoe gang trynna claim us
(You ain't Zoe bitch) (Uh uh)

Put

a lay up/ if anybody owe me/ y’all ni**as gotta pay up/ yeah you know they call me Big Body/ y’all better get your weight up/ I ain’t worried bout these/

Yeah
Free
Woo
Yeah
Ladies love me like new shoes but I’ve got a few screws loose
Uh
You choose who I do bruise by the attitude you use
Yeah
Who’s

Investigated by spies
I'm known to commit the crime
No part time shit
Can't part with what's accomplished
Not to be modest
But it's more than cash
In these

to watch how
Got to watch how

Got the watch how
I glide on the beat
I don't care what dem niggas need

We wanna be, financially free Turn up by a 100

thing for different out comes that's Insanity

Apathy for my flesh, that I must confess
The weight of (Egos) has got me oppressed
The Old wants to be new

let it go now
I keep my strap up by tha bed if it go down
Yeah you used to be my nigga you a hoe now
They caught you lackin wit dat led that’s a hoe

elucidated 
I build these walls of mine to lock out anything outrageous
Inside me is a child who was nurtured by the greatest, so I step outside my cages for

nothing touch my city
In the summer
But I need that like 365
For my brothers
For my sisters
All my niggas
We be outside all day
Weights on the front lawn

The Smack Hand
And Right After You Get Smacked Man
Get Punched Hard Yo ,
No Don Demarco, Is You A Smack Fan
I Hold Weight , But I Ain’t Fat Man
If Gats Clap

the diamonds
I cannot read ya mind and I keep reminding
The people round me to stay around cuz I need em round me
By now the weight on my shoulders is

made 
Rappers get too greedy need to lose weight 
Not inspiring I’m tired of actors 
The irony is funny when they buying the Baftas 
Rappers all about

of shit,
Some things I wish I didn’t do.
But the past be the past,
I ain’t gon’ sit here tripping.
Only you can hold that weight,
Paint yourself

all bout my cheddar

I’m above the weather

Like stars how I shine



[Verse: Scott Blanco]



I’m making profit

That’s weight in my pockets

I can not

how the hustle builds
Marathon no sittin' still, but takin' time to relax, chill
Think I need me a max deal, writin' checks in my own quill
Line by line