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Weigh In

 

Weigh In

(album: Happy Halloween C4 - 2021)


(Baby Tsunami, the youngest in charge)
Ayy

Rollercoaster motion, bitch show me devotion
Percocet up the dosage, both my pockets swollen
Two brothers, they still jocing, I got Wockhardt with the potion
I was too busy Gucci loafing, two lil' bitches, they super soaking
This shit deeper than the ocean and long live my lil' brodie
Yeah, I'ma drive that like I stole it, get the bag, C4, I know it
They just keep calling me a poet, ayy, got one more chance, don't blow it
At the bank just like I'm Lloyd, in the tank, No Limit boys
Niggas getting mad they ain't getting no money, ain't making no noise
Take the roof off, I press that button, I ain't even got no choice
Got a main bitch, I don't do chores, I'ma get mine, hope you get yours
Big Backdoor kick too many doors, nigga, like a shark walk, step on shore
I'm the same way rich or poor, used to hang, but not no more
I don't understand what niggas wanna hate me for, I ain't been nothing but loyal
Know a lil' bitch just flew out to LA to fuck me and she brought all her toys
I asked a bitch can I skeet on her face and she told me, "Baby, the world is yours"
I hate a hatin'-ass nigga, get no straightenin'-ass nigga
Left my ex because my new bitch lil' thicker
Label dropped a check, I'm gon' get Wockhardt, not no liquor
Percocet, these like Skittles, X him out, he in the middle
Hearing beats in my head since a baby, told that bitch, "Come over here, baby"
Come get rich with me and 1080, can't forget 'bout the slimy and shady
I'm not working for free, nigga, pay me
I just saw the lil' bitch that I painted
Like a fox in the jungle, no Jamie
It ain't nothing but a lil' bit of straightening
Tell the label I'm waiting on a payment
I'm not talking no more, make a statement
Ayy, I'ma walk on this shit, so don't change it
Kerosene C4, I flamed it
Broke-ass bitch, who is you blaming
Nigga pulled off, I was waving
Lil' bitch pulled up, I was waiting
Mr. Backdoor, call me Satan
Ayy, and we gon' go all the way in
Still got bricks that I gotta weigh in
Backdoor kicking, I found a way in
I send a bitch to the Days Inn
Too busy working, I'm slaving
I popped a Perc' and the same again

done

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