Lyrics:
Eight ball weight
Got to make heaven wait
Before I'm given another clean slate
Destiny and prophecy over fate
Fight the balance in my body weight
I
world hoe
Little by little I'm drifting
Had to cut weight
Let them watch from a distance
Had to get my head straight
Untangled untwisted
Had to "rotate"
with skies in Range Rovers
Soulful soldier soul controller
I kill Jehovah left the sash as closure
Casualties of wars
Battlegrounds ruled by lords armed
been harassed while im pulled over
Apparent traffic stop
Covered by the mask
No thanks to covid
But I'm on it now
People steady talking out they jaw
But
I got my shades on now
Ignore the shade thrown, in my mind I'm platinum
Every plane flown, even when I lose I feel like I've won something
Got my
I've been in sequence all night long
Fighting these demons on my own
I'm trying but Satan wants my soul
Love equals war that's all I know
And if end
to the drama
I met her through my nigga named Jermaine Palmer
Who knew her through his peoples by the Baltimore harbor
Alana was a Marylan' thurough
awakened.
That's the same weight that I've undertaken,
But I came back from the depths just to flood the game with it,
If you can't swim it's breathtaking (
the hate
Faulty mental health, suffering depression, counteracting as a shoulder weight
Move ahead and I be going straight
Others moving at a slower pace
and
You can see that clearly
You ain't big, not nearly, really
When you see me in H
And I know none of them ain't carrying weight
Ask Presto, he will tell
City under siege it's like I can't even breathe
I'm from the state of car thieves G, deep from the street
Plenty beef I play for keeps, arrange
up in the air
And let it go down
Carried my weight
My plate full of regrets
Now the only mistake is to regress
Got me turning down hate
I don’t need
I'll go
Straight down this, line slow
My body, knows no
Limitations now I'm driven by the
Downfall
Won't keep my, eyes closed
I promise, I'll show
slagging weight
Shame he'll never a scholar
So you push the NBA
Surely he can be a rapper
He can get us out the hood
Even if he's steady trapping
Gotta get
nothing
Tell me something
You should slide through even if its just for one night
Tell something
You know I need you right here by my side
Saying nothing
they think I’ma lose
I’ma keep my index on that trigger
If they push me it ain’t shit to pull
They been tryna figure out my sequence too
Get a drop on my
Written by: Hassena Lamousnery and Jazmine Graham
I've been feeling wrong that's not the right way
Gotta get my bread up I got a lot to pay
Can't
that half the King Killer Beez
Rap's under siege, Guyanese guns
I got European funds, my ice don't melt
Shaolin is felt, mathematics is my rod
And my
so we never drag even with cargo
Slow ya ass down you a child at play
Putting on weight every ounce like an 8th
When I call the bag light you be
City under siege it's like I can't even breathe
I'm from the state of car thieves G, deep from the street
Plenty beef I play for keeps, arrange
Weight
I feel the weight of the world crashing down
It's not safe here
we're under siege and they've come for the crown
But we're ready for battle
like The Roots new sequel
It's slavery
Know Hailey need a sequence if they need it
Not even
But seemingly believe it though
See it's simply greed, it's
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
Few nights down low by the wayside
I done seen they life now I hate mine
Now my neck can't
Keep the weight up
Tryna hold my head head high
Oh I spent
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