The Weight
LSE BP
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Fuck a swipe
I'll sell yah mama weight
Hoe we just fuckin, bitch this not no date
Should've been told that bitch
I'm sorry wait
Now get tf up out my place
Inside black, outside black
Black lives matter, toat a black gat
You that's only defense to the lblack guys
You know we smoke that green shit
That make yo heart stop
Gotta bitch from out west that's my Lil bop
She gone only top me good if I spend that guap
But that bitch can't get a dollar and that's on my mom
Steady suggesting what I should do
Bitch you ain't my mom
Money calls and ig I should pick up
I got some money but
There is not enough
Young niggas we Milwaukee
About our bucks
A forty dollar short, a catch you a forty slug
Young nigga lost my mind when lil josh died
Down bad now I see shit through Spen eyes
It's trap or die
And get yo family and yo homies right
My niggas family, so for them I take your life
I'm smoking thoints on any block
And that's facts nigga
I ain't on shit, I'm just really bout my racks niggas
Fu niggas I can't even get no racks with yah
Can't hit no blunt
Can't no nothing
Boa you done nigga
I get the doe and then I'm on my way
We cop them pounds wtf is QP
Fuck a block ain't no block behind me
It's only Gang nem, Loose screw ent
Them some niggas that I know
Ride for me
You trust that bitch
I'll hit her up and we'll see
You handcuff, I take bitch off the leash
Skeet skeet, she's a eat eat to me
Fuck a cuddle, bitch I'm tryna beat yo face
But she wasn't on shit, I had to do the race
Missed calls, oh they probably want that deng
I'm pulling up bitch I'm sorry for the wait