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Weight Up
(专辑: XXX 2 - 2018)
Come on, yeah, come on, yeah Triple-X, yeah, Triple-X You don't wanna fly with me, I'm too fly to be in the
city Got a
drop top, ain't no Barbie, but I'm balling like I'm Kenny Nigga pinching for some pennies, I
just get it then I
spend it Boy them stolos, we ain't rent it, I
got Polo and some Dickie And I'm praised just like Ricky, niggas know I
came to stack Plotting like I
came to kick it, girl all on my fucking head Nah I
ain't got no sense, free my lil' whoadie Ted Oh we finna jump the
fence, GTA lifestyle Banging Triple-X, yeah I'm foul, ain't no ref In denial 'cause I'm the
best, ain't no trial, I
want a
death YNC'll get 'em whacked, you ain't banging for your set Tryna beef without no bread, for some fame on Instagram, yeah I'm a
skinny nigga but I
got my weight up Nigga you ain't wake up, go and get your cake up You ain't got no data, what you rapping made up Rather take off with that bag before I'm ever famous Young nigga came from riding, yeah I
used to keep the
dust Now I
came for the
cash, I
don't trust, I
just bust Yeah I
came for his ass, where he at? Please don't run Ah, he ain't like a
bag, came to school with my funds Bitch I'm booted up, and nigga I
ain't talking Timbs True story like 2Pac, balling above the
rim, uh Pool full of money, guess I'm going for a
swim See all my niggas balling like we was raised in the
gym Hoes being shocked when they see me like, "Yeah, it's him," uh Deep off in that water, I
done turned into a
brim He trying to keep up with me, he better off chasing Kim My face real gator like Tebow so call me Tim, uh Youngest out the
camp just to blow and niggas hate it Even niggas who I
thought played the
team, they got traded So fuck it, that's when shit got cut, I'm talking bladed 'Fore I
let you try to take what I
got, I
strip you naked, uh These rappers out here ducking from me, like it's The
Matrix, uh Straw gon' keep the
Glock and Lil Nip clutch his three-eighty, uh 'Member we had winter talk in that Mercedes He locked down doing time, I'm like free Lil Tracy, yeah I'm a
skinny nigga but I
got my weight up Nigga you ain't wake up, go and get your cake up You ain't got no data, what you rapping made up Rather take off with that bag before I'm ever famous Young nigga came from riding, yeah I
used to keep the
dust Now I
came for the
cash, I
don't trust, I
just bust Yeah I
came for his ass, where he at? Please don't run Ah, he ain't like a
bag, came to school with my funds
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